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Oh, John Dillon James was my good time country
Well, we hunted, talked and his last days away
He was just a hired farm hand, worked old man land
Retired on his 68th
Yeah, he wore a size sixteen shoe, had like alligator
Lord, he could pick up a deer and walk out of those woods
Old Dillon had a million but he sung me one refrain
And I recall song by John Dillon James

One July Monday morning I met him at the fishing
But old Dillon toting his half pint of tin hide
His roll your own tobacco string was a-hanging from his
His were red as beets, looked like he cried
And I know he sat on knees his overalls were muddy
But my ten year old mind didn't
He sat on the bank and wrote this four line refrain
And I recall that song by John James

Well, I got my for the ride in the sky
I've been talking to the man, I'm fly
Paid the price down on my
A voice from heaven me
I got my for the ride in the sky

Well, it was one year to the day on a July morning
I waited at the fishing but old Dillon, he didn't show
Daddy down about noon, and said
Son, I've got some
Lord's old Dillon's soul
Yeah, and I up to his bedside
Looked down at old big
Lord knows that I saw a pair of
That tables set but I good, for at last I understood
That refrain sung by John Dillon