Pa, pa, tell me the story about the way things use to be in America.
Tell me the story, when a child went into the restroom as their own sex.
Tell me the story, when girls dressed like girls and boys dressed as boys.
Tell me the story, when night times were filled with laughter and a good night prayers made you feel safe until morning’s light hit your eyes.
Tell me the story, when coke bottles had to be opened with an opener and not a twist.
Tell me the story, when railroads were filled with passengers on their summer’s journey.
Tell me the story, when an American was proud to sing the Stars Spangled Banner.
And tell me the story, how we became an independent nation.
And most of all tell me the story, how sweet Jesus died for my salvation.
Pa, pa, please, please, tell me the story.
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