My turn to keep the wolves away… (3/3)

For the next few years, dad was sick as a dog

But he made a recovery just to spite the odds

The settlement came and we moved out of town

Where the sky isn’t heavy with refinery clouds

Yeah, he’s still alive, he’s doing good, he’s in his 50s

But the money’s running out and he’s pinching for pennies

So I’m going for broke with every song I play

‘Cause now it’s my turn to keep the wolves away

Written by Kim_Johnson

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