It means a lot to me
The days we used to spend
Sitting back in your car
The radio on 10
What is the count
You always used to say
3-2 two outs
Means only one pitch away
I recline stretched out
Laying down on the seats
You reach back and smile
Handing fruit and sweets
We're on our way now
The trees are passing by
Here come the bumps
Count them 1,2,3,4,5
Now the memory
Starts to fade away
But I can still so clearly
See the wrinkles in your face
Your rough and soft hands
The smile on your face
The kindness in your heart
The warmth of your embrace
I remember you told us
My sister and me
If you're out late at night
And need a place to sleep
Call a cab
Send it my way
Ring the bell
I won't ask I'll just pay
You cared for us
With all your heart
Unconditional love
Is all you taught
I hold you close
Every day
In my heart
You will always stay