James Robert Webb - Daddy Made A Million lyrics

We weren’t poor, by any means Two kids, four dreams We had faith, we had love And if that was not enough Chorus Daddy made a million, that’s a fact Momma made a million, now looking back It was the kind of thing that still don’t grow on trees Daddy made a million memories There were times, we went without But never once, we had to doubt And it’s amazing, still to me At a factory five days a week Chorus Daddy made a million, that’s a fact Momma made a million, now looking back It was the kind of thing that still don’t grow on trees Daddy made a million memories Our daddy… Bridge Now I’m the one that tries to lead the way And if I die broke I hope my children say Chorus Daddy made a million, that’s a fact Momma made a million, now looking back It was the kind of thing that still don’t grow on trees Daddy made a million memories