I Remember My Son

I REMEMBER ONE YEAR AGO WHEN I LOST MY SON

A BOUNTY HUNTER BROKE IN MY SON WAS IN BED

THEY DREW THEIR GUNS AND SHOT MY SON DEAD

HE WAS NOT A MEAN MAN AND WAS NEVER UNKIND

HIS HEART WAS PURE GOLD HE'D GIVE YOU HIS LAST DIME

BUT SOMEONE WANTED HIM DEAD AND GONE

THEY LOOKED TILL THEY FOUND HIM HE WAS AT HIS HOME

HIS CHILDREN ARE GREAVING THEIR HEARTS ARE SO SAD

THEY WILL ALWAYS BE THINKING I'LL NEVER SEE MY DAD

HOW COULD SOMEONE BE SO EVIL AND MEAN

TO KILL A SON A BROTHER AN UNCLE AND A GREAT FRIEND.

WRITTEN BY A GREAVING DAD WHY ?

Andrew Trammell