Jerry Jeff
Manny was a maker of hats, Manny was much more that He was the kind of guy, you and I would for a friend was a regular guy, with an old soul look in his eye He was a man of word, and to himself to the end
Manny to laugh and share a good story or two If he's a making you a hat, he needs to know some things you He'd say, "Set yourself down, tell us what you're about hat says something about you, before you even open your mouth"
Manny had a funky hat shop, south of town everyone stopped To sit and chat, get a hat, and get a new attitude He to sit up front and greet folks their measurements and laugh at their jokes
You couldn't stop by without there all afternoon His Norma she sat in the back, Sewing in all of his hats She listened to the radio, some times I'd her a tune
He hats for a lot of great men But none were finer then he made for a He made 'em the old way, steamed, and 'em by hand He'd take your old hat and her brand new shape it any way you wanted him too He'd fix it up fine with a hatband
You his hats were worn all over the world By real cowboy, women's and He even one for me he jokingly called "the old friend"
Well old friends disappear, I sometimes wonder where I'd like to think maybe there just somewhere the bend But in heaven I bet, I'll go you one better yet I'll bet John B. and Manny are talking God into a hat
Old Manny to take me aside, He'd say Jeff you know how to write Why don't you up a hat song and do it just the way that you do now that old Manny has gone, I finally made him up hat song 'Cause it's the best way to keep your old alive in a room
Manny was a maker of hats, Manny was much than that He was the kind of guy, you and I would for a friend