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Oh, John Dillon was my good time country buddy
Well, we hunted, talked and fished his days away
He was a hired farm hand, worked old man Walker's land
Retired on his 68th
Yeah, he wore a size sixteen shoe, had skin alligator
Lord, he could pick up a deer and walk right out of 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 hole
But old Dillon wasn't toting his half of tin hide
His roll your own tobacco was a-hanging from his pocket
His eyes were red as beets, looked he cried
And I know he sat on knees cause his overalls were
But my ten year old mind understand
He sat down on the bank and wrote this four refrain
And I recall that song by Dillon James

Well, I got my ticket for the in the sky
been talking to the man, I'm gonna fly
Paid the down on my knees
A voice from heaven me
I got my ticket for the 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 came about noon, and said
Son, got some news
rested old Dillon's soul
Yeah, and I up to his bedside
Looked down at old big
Lord knows that I saw a of wings
That tables set but I good, for at last I understood
refrain sung by John Dillon James