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The little girl Lyricsby John Michael Montgomery Buy album CD: The Very Best Of John Michael Montgomery Her parents never took the young girl to church, never spoke of his name, never read her his word. Two non-believers walking lost in this world, took [their] baby with them, what a sad little girl. Her daddy drank all day and mommy did drugs, never wanted to play, or give kisses and hugs. She'd watch the [TV] and sit there on the couch, while her mom fell asleep, and her daddy went out. And the drinking and the fighting, just got worse every night. Behind [their] couch she'd be hiding, oh what a sad little life. And like it always does, the bad just got worse,with every slap and every curse. Until her daddy in a drunk rage one night, used a gun on her mom, and then took his life. And some people from the city, took the girl far away. To a new mom, and a new dad, kisses and hugs everyday. Her first day of [Sunday] school, the teacher walked in, and a small little girl, stared at a picture of him. She said I know that man, there on that cross. I don't know his name, but I know he got off. Cause he was there in my old house, he held me close to his side, as [I] hid there behind our couch, the night that my parents died.
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