WebI remember Daddy's hands, how they held my Mama tight, And patted my back, for something done right. There are things that I've forgotten, that I loved about the man, But I'll always remember the love in Daddy's hands. Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was cryin'. Daddy's hands, were hard as steel when I'd done wrong. WebThe love of my lord and my daddy, and me And my only dream is that one day My little boy will say "My daddy was a hard working honest man He built our home with his own hands Lord, we sure could use, more good men like daddy Lord, we sure could use, more good men like daddy Daddy was a hard working honest man

Clap Hands, Clap Hands (Till Father Comes Home)

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Daddys Hands chords ver. 2 with lyrics by Holly Dunn for guitar …

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