spent the night trackin’ you down…some crazy dream I had…it was a dream right…
yes…
you were on the way to Kentucky…goin’ down there for God knows what…loose women…whiskey…maybe Gold Star chilli…I don’t know…you wouldn’t talk ‘ bout it the whole way back…
dream dad…
yea…it seemed real…as always I had ta’ save your ass from a mess of trouble…got yourself in a real jam with some colored boys down there an’ I had ta’ come up with a solution….
what’dya do pop…
I found ya just in the nick of time…them boys was ‘ bout ta’ slit your throat….pointed that shotgun at ‘ em an’ told ‘ em they best step away from my boy…
this dream dad..
dream hell…spent all night protectin’ our name…just like I always done…
you’re a real hero pop…
shhhhiiiittttt…..weren’t nothin’…dream huh…
go back to sleep pop….go back to sleep…
think I was dreamin’….
shhh….goodnight dad….
