Pay It Forward

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5:04

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Pay It Forward Lyrics by: Steven J. Owen Copyright 2008 Last Saturday mornin, when I woke up the spin cycle on the washer, had seen enough I called my cousin Bob, he’s in appliance repair He said I’ll fix it Tuesday mornin, don’t you fret a care Come Tuesday mornin he shook my hand How’s the wife and family, How’s the band Your washer’s all fixed-up now, an its work-n fine Before he drove away, he wouldn’t take a dime And I’m thankful for a blessing passed hand to hand And I’m proud ta pay it forward when I can And I’ve often wondered where it all began And I hope from here it spreads from land to land More times than I care to admit I’ve been backed against the wall And in those times I didn’t know what ta do And didn’t know who to call So if you’ve got the time or strength ta spare Step out en help someone, en let-em know your there There’s no need to ask me if I’ve ever been saved Been so many times, in so many ways I’m sure we all could tell of a time or two When someone, maybe we didn’t know, Did something right for you CHORUS Ya I hope from here it spreads from hand to hand