Jerry Walker
was a maker of hats, Manny was much more than 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 to know some things about you He'd say, "Set yourself down, tell us what thinking 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 maybe get a new He loved to sit up front and greet Take their measurements and laugh at jokes
You stop by without staying there all afternoon His Norma she sat in the back, sweatbands in all of his hats She listened to the radio, times I'd sing her a tune
He made for a lot of great men But none were finer he made for a friend He made 'em the old way, steamed, and creased 'em by He'd take old hat and make her brand new shape it any way you wanted him too He'd fix it up fine with a hatband
You know his hats worn all over the world By real cowboy, and pearls He made one for me he jokingly called "the old friend"
Well when old friends disappear, I wonder where I'd like to think maybe there just somewhere round the But Manny's in I bet, I'll go you one better yet I'll bet money John B. and are talking God into a hat
Old Manny used to me aside, He'd say Jerry Jeff you how to write Why don't you make up a hat song and do it the way that you do Well now that old has gone, I finally made him up hat song it's the best way to keep your old friend alive in a room
Manny was a maker of hats, Manny was much more that He was the of guy, you and I would want for a friend