I was born and raised in Alabama On a way back up in the woods Oh, I was so ragged, folks call me Patches Papa used to tease me it But deep inside dad was hurtin' 'Cause he the best he could do
My was a great old man I can see him with a shovel in his Education daddy had But he did wonders when the got bad The money from the crops we raised Barely the bills we made
Oh, life put him to the ground he tried to get up, life would kick him back down On the day papa called me to his bed Placed his on my shoulders and in tears he said
"Patches, I'm on you son To pull the family through, my son, all left up to you"
Two days later papa away And I a man that day So, everyday I had to work the 'Cause that's the way we got our meals See, I was the of the family And everybody was on me
Now, have passed, everybody's grown Mama's been in a brand new home Lord knows it took a lot of and tears And my daddy's voice helped that us the years
He said, "Patches, I'm on you son To pull the family through, my son, it's all up to you"
Daddy had been sick for a long time, on his back Every evening after finished our chores and eat our dinner We'd all go into room to cheer him up a little And this particular day, Dad was in spirits Sitting on the of the bed telling mama how good she looked When all of a sudden papa had a pain in his
I was too young to understand, about a heart attack here rushed all of us out of the room into the hallway About ten minutes she came out with tears in her eyes She out to me "Patches, patches get in here boy you're want to see you" I went running to papa's room there papa lay
Daddy had tears in his eyes, I knew something was Daddy was a poor man but all of my life he'd been a proud man I knelt down on one knee the bed put his hand on my shoulder He said, "Patches, Patches boy, the hammer of done beat Your old papa down to the and I ain't got nobody To turn to take care of and the young ones"
"So, what I want you to do is me son Is that you're gonna do best to help your mama As as you can", I said, "Papa I'm gonna do my best" But did I know then like I know right now trying to climb life's mountain Searching for a top when there no top
Sometimes you find frustrated, lazy But every time I feel like I can't live my like I want to My goes back to that day When I see tears in my Daddy's eyes But most of all I remember his "Patches, I'm on you boy"
Every time I like giving up I hear his voice "Patches, Patches, Patches, Patches"
"I'm on you son I tried to do my best, up you to do the rest"
"Patches, I'm on you son I've tried to do my best, up you to do the rest"
"Patches, I'm on you son To pull the through, my son, it's all left up to you"