EVERY SATURDAY NIGHT
I WATCHED ROY ROGERS
ON T.V.
BACK WHEN
EVERYTHING
WAS BLACK AND WHITE
AND EASY TO SEE
BUT NOW EVERYTHING
HAS CHANGED
EXCEPT MY MEMORY
OF MY DADDY'S VOICE
WHEN I'D FALL AND
SKIN MY KNEE
TELL ME
WHERE DOES IT HURT
WHERE IS THE PAIN
YOU KNOW IF I COULD
I'D MAKE IT GO AWAY
IT'S NOT THE END
OF THE WORLD
NOT HEAVEN ON EARTH
DID I MAKE IT BETTER
WHERE DOES IT HURT
IT'S THIRTY YEARS
LATER
AND MY LITTLE GIRL
SHE'S NOT QUITE
GROWN
IN TEARS
SHE CALLS ME UP
ONE NIGHT
AND SAYS I'M GONNA
HAVE A CHILD
OF MY OWN
AND THE BOY
THAT I LOVED
DADDY
HE'S GONE AWAY
AND OF THE MILLION
THINGS
THAT RAN THROUGH
MY MIND
ONLY ONE I CAN SAY
TELL ME
WHERE DOES IT HURT
WHERE IS THE PAIN
YOU KNOW IF I COULD
I'D MAKE IT GO AWAY
IT'S NOT THE END
OF THE WORLD
NOT HEAVEN ON EARTH
COULD I MAKE IT BETTER
WHERE DOES IT HURT
AND MY HAIR'S
TURNIN' GRAY
AND I WALK
REALLY SLOW
AND IT'S HARDER TO SEE
AND GET BY ON MY OWN
AND I WONDER
IF ANYTHING I'VE SAID
HAS EVER MEANT
ANYTHING
THEN MY DAUGHTER
SAYS THOSE
HEALING WORDS TO ME
TELL ME
WHERE DOES IT HURT
WHERE IS THE PAIN
YOU KNOW IF I COULD
I'D MAKE IT GO AWAY
IT'S NOT THE END OF
THE WORLD
NOT HEAVEN ON EARTH
CAN I MAKE IT BETTER
OH WHERE DOES IT
HURT
IT'S NOT THE END OF
THE WORLD
CAN I MAKE IT BETTER
WHERE DOES IT HURT