Lyrics

My father’s old and gray
The years etched in his face
He has his memories
Of failures and of grace
He thinks of years gone by
The Battles lost and won
The things he should have tried
All the should have dones

The Sun comes up each day
And at night it sets again
So don’t regret what you can’t change
Cause when it’s said and done
And you see what could have been
Only memories remain

They say the road to hell
Is paved with good intentions
But when you reach the crossroad
You can’t ask for directions
I know he would’ve changed some things
If he could do them over
But mistakes are part of life
Some things you have to shoulder

Chorus

We go through life each day
Never knowing what’s ahead
The cradle to the grave
I hope it all gets said

My Father’s Old and Gray
The years etched in his face