I owe my life and happiness
To a man named Alfred Lee
A good bro to everyone
He was always there for me
No matter what I did
whether right or wrong
His door was always open
His love forever strong
His patience never ending
His laughter a joyous ring
His smile a warming picture
His life a precious thing
His shoulder there to cry on
His ear to bend around
In my heart I always knew
He'd never let me down
I miss him so much it's hard to see
How life can still go on
He wouldn't want pitty or sorrow
Somehow you must move on
I pray I see him again someday
Him and Butch on that road up high
Drinkin' a bud and ridin that Big
Blue Rebel in the sky

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Sassy
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