A Poor Man's Gold-Mac Davis

[ti:A Poor Man's Gold] [ar:Mac Davis] [al:Stop And Smell The Roses] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]A Poor Man's Gold - Mac Davis [00:11.85]It's the feeling I get looking down [00:15.97]At my brand new baby [00:22.53]Holding on to Daddy's thumb [00:25.10]Just as tightly as he can hold; [00:30.48] [00:33.36]And it's hearing people say [00:37.23]He looks alot like his daddy [00:44.55]These things are a poor man's gold [00:54.73]It's the twinkle in the eyes of the gray [00:59.30] [01:00.19]Haired old man we call Grandpa [01:05.38]Telling tales to the kids that get taller [01:08.13]Every time they're told; [01:12.88] [01:16.45]And it's knowing that for awhile [01:20.65]He's no longer lonely [01:27.14]These things are a poor man's gold [01:37.08]It's the smell of honeysuckle in the springtime [01:47.52]It's the silence of a freshly fallen snow; [01:58.08]It's the sound of children [02:01.59]Laughing in the sunshine [02:08.40]It's a crisp Autumn night [02:12.21]With a million stars all aglow [02:17.21] [02:18.71]It's the sweet sleepy sound of [02:21.65]Your warm and gentle breathing [02:26.96] [02:29.33]As you cling to me in the night [02:33.84]To keep away the cold; [02:39.77]And it's the softness of [02:41.96]Your body there in the darkness [02:51.15]These things are a poor man's gold [03:00.65]Honey these precious things [03:06.46]Are a poor man's gold