PlayShe Loved To Dance

A song I wrote for my grandmother. Born in 1906 to Irish and Cherokee parents, she survived losing 2 brothers to WWI, the Depression, sending her son's off to WWII, losing 3 husbands and her farm. She came out the toughest person I've ever known, but still able to see funny side of a bad situation.

'But she said “it wasn’t all bad you can’t buy those memories
All of those old hard times, they are what made me me”'