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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cris Jacobs
Acoustic Guitar
Jerry Douglas
Guitar
Travis Book
Background Vocals
Andy Hall
Dobro
Andy Falco
Electric Guitar
Jeremy Garrett
Fiddle
Chris Pandolfi
Banjo
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cris Jacobs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jerry Douglas
Producer
Lyrics
Daughter, daughter flesh and blood
If I could rid it all I would
Every bullet that I found
Melt them down into the ground
Hopeless feeling that I can't
See what's coming round the bend
Have to keep your eyes wide open
But be blind enough to cope, and don't forget to say your prayers
Brush your teeth, and comb your hair
He was just a boy of ten
Never see his mom again
Fear and greed and fetishes
Force us all to live like this
Such a pity, such a crime
Ain't no reason, ain't no rhyme
Too much dumb luck just to make it out alive for goodness sake, don't forget to say your prayers, brush your teeth, and comb your hair
Daughter, daughter, it ain't fair
To be so young and so aware
Certain things should last a while
An innocence, a simple child
Daughter, daughter I believe
That kindness kills the poison seed
One divine deed in the heart
Can blow the devil all apart
Daughter, daughter flesh and blood
If I could rid it all I would
Every bullet that I found
Melt them down into the ground
Written by: Cris Jacobs