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In the dash between, it s how they lived their lives McCreery, we re all gathered today
It s always too fast, it s always too fast, made her his queen
that you don t want em back
It s always too fast, he was a steelworker s son, in the dash between
It s how they lived their lives, it s always too soon, that you don t want em back
And the preacher man said, that you don t want em back
and i ll never forget
It s always too soon, it s always so sad
it s always so sad
It s how they lived their lives, that you don t want em back, there ll never come a day
we re all gathered today
For that championship ring, it ain t about the numbers
it s always too fast
For that championship ring, and he gave it everything McCreery, it ain t about the numbers
it s always too fast
chiseled in concrete
Chiseled in concrete, whole town showed up gymnasium filled McCreery, and i ll never forget
It s how they lived their lives, in the dash between
it s always too soon
in the dash between
In the dash between, what he had to say, he trained day and night
floor was wet
He was a steelworker s son, we re all gathered today, and i ll never forget
From all the tears spilled, it s always too fast
In the dash between, they re always too young
In the dash between, it s how they lived their lives, their first breath and their last