Preschool Days - Dogwood

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My mom, my brother and I
Tucking ourselves in?"

I learned my alphabet to spell dad
How quickly dad turned to sad
My preschool days
And the rest of my life

My mother did the best she could
My brother stayed strong as he stood
A father figure to me
My preschool days

I remember all the times that mom cried
My brother stayed strong by her side
And I stand and wonder why
There was three when there should be four

Maybe my dad got lost driving home
But then again it wouldn't make sense
I feel all alone

I learned my alphabet to spell dad
How quickly dad turned to sad
My preschool days
And the rest of my life

My mother did the best she could
My brother stayed strong as he stood
A father figure to me
My preschool days

So where has he been?
He's running out of time
I haven't heard from him
And I hope he's doing fine

Money cannot buy
Years of missing them
Daddy gave it up
The kids forgave him

I learned my alphabet to spell dad
How quickly dad turned to sad
My preschool days
And the rest of my life

My mother did the best she could
My brother stayed strong as he stood
A father figure to me
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Preschool Days Lyrics

All the things I've seen couldn't prepare me
For what I was about to experience
As a little boy, growing up in a world
Made for all the big kids and the big toys

Sometimes I'd sit around and wait
Play with my toy cars
Until the wheels would turn no more
Then I'd think to myself

"Is my dad's car coming home?
Or will this be another night
My mom, my brother and I
Tucking ourselves in?"

I learned my alphabet to spell dad
How quickly dad turned to sad
My preschool days
And the rest of my life

My mother did the best she could
My brother stayed strong as he stood
A father figure to me
My preschool days

I remember all the times that mom cried
My brother stayed strong by her side
And I stand and wonder why
There was three when there should be four

Maybe my dad got lost driving home
But then again it wouldn't make sense
I feel all alone

I learned my alphabet to spell dad
How quickly dad turned to sad
My preschool days
And the rest of my life

My mother did the best she could
My brother stayed strong as he stood
A father figure to me
My preschool days

So where has he been?
He's running out of time
I haven't heard from him
And I hope he's doing fine

Money cannot buy
Years of missing them
Daddy gave it up
The kids forgave him

I learned my alphabet to spell dad
How quickly dad turned to sad
My preschool days
And the rest of my life

My mother did the best she could
My brother stayed strong as he stood
A father figure to me
My preschool days

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The well-oiled machine known as Dogwood has been bringing misery to soundmen and venue owners for almost eight years now. We have our six-stringed wizardry by way of Daniel Montoya, who commands the searing riffs and power chords to spew forth from his axe with unbridled assault. At the low end of the battlefield, we have Rob Hann on Bass, who caresses the smoothness and science that such a lovely instrument deserves. To add to this team of specialists, we have an extraordinarily adept drummer, who performs beats which make you feel like he is slapping you in the chest with a Buick, then makes you think you are floating face up in the Caspian Sea after a torrential downpour. My name is Josh Kemble, and my job is the singing and barbecuing. Dogwood is comprised of four men who love life and love to play music.
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