Arthur

His hello was a color, yellow, a color, yellow, a color

He called my grandma mother, how he loved her, my grandmother

He smiled with his eyes, kind of blind, but full of life

A man of his word, no lies, never tried nothing to hide

Witty and quick like a rabbit, silly papa, silly rabbit

Tomato juice beer, gotta have it, fridge and grab it, silly habit

Boots all covered in cow pie, covered with cow flies, covered with cow pie

His hands held us like hay-ties, they built our lives, they built our lives

Papa, Arthur, husband, dad, so many days and days you had

Just like a hay barn you built strong, you stood over us for oh so long