I Love You This Much

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music > artists > jimmy wayne > jimmy wayne > i love you this much I Love You This Much He can't remember the times that he thought Does my daddy love me? Probably not But that didn't stop him from wishing that he did Didn't keep from wanting or worshiping him He guesses he saw him about once a year He could still feel the way he felt Standing in tears Stretching his arms out as far as they'd go Wispering daddy, I wan't you to know Chorus: I love you this much and I'm waiting on you To make up your mind, do you love me to? However long it takes I'm never giving up No matter what, I love you this much He grew to hate him for what he had done 'Cause what kind of a father, could do that to his son He said 'damn you daddy', the day that he died The man didn't blink, but the little boy cried Chorus: Half way through the service While the choir sand a hymn He looked up above the preacher And he sat and stared at him He said "Forgive me father" When he realized That he been unloved or alone all his life His arms were stretched out as far as they'd go Nailed to the cross, for the whole world to know Chorus:I Love You This Much He can't remember the times that he thought Does my daddy love me? Probably not But that didn't stop him from wishing that he did Didn't keep from wanting or worshiping him He guesses he saw him about once a year He could still feel the way he felt Standing in tears Stretching his arms out as far as they'd go Wispering daddy, I wan't you to know Chorus: I love you this much and I'm waiting on you To make up your mind, do you love me to? However long it takes I'm never giving up No matter what, I love you this much He grew to hate him for what he had done 'Cause what kind of a father, could do that to his son He said 'damn you daddy', the day that he died The man didn't blink, but the little boy cried Chorus: Half way through the service While the choir sand a hymn He looked up above the preacher And he sat and stared at him He said "Forgive me father" When he realized That he been unloved or alone all his life His arms were stretched out as far as they'd go Nailed to the cross, for the whole world to know Chorus: