38 Special
That Old Rockin Chair
This** song is dedicated to Marion Virginia Vanzant (Donnie's mother) "A. great songwriter once told me that all songs are little gifts from heaven Mama. this, is my gift to you I. miss you"-Donnie Vanzant Mama

Words, can't express How
I feel about you Especially
At this Christmastime You
Went out of your way Thoughtful
Gifts that you gave A
Love of giving you, passed on to us Christmastime

Lord, I love you Sometimes
Life just doesn't seem fair Christmastime
Oh, I miss you I
Still see you in that old rockin' chair You

Were always there for me Through
All of your life I
Still miss our telephone calls The
Jokes that you told And
The laughter we shared Oh
Lord that's, what I miss the most Christmastime

Lord, I love you Sometimes
Life just doesn't seem fair Christmastime
Oh, I miss you Sittin'
In that old rockin' chair Bridge
Lord:
Keep, her safe in your arms Right
Where she belongs 'Cause
I know she's in heaven Mama
You're, finally home Oh
You're, finally home Christmastime

Lord, I love you Sometimes
Life just doesn't seem fair Christmastime
Oh, I miss you Sittin'
In that old rockin' chair I

Still see you in that old rockin' chair Merry

Christmas Always
Know that I'm thinking of you Merry
Christmas Mama
I, will always love you