Lyrics My Grandfather's Clock - Johnny Cash
                                                My 
                                                grandfather's 
                                                clock 
                                                was 
                                                too 
                                                large 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                shelf
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                it 
                                                stood 
                                                ninety 
                                                years 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                floor
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                taller 
                                                by 
                                                half 
                                                than 
                                                the 
                                                old 
                                                man 
                                                himself
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                it 
                                                weighed 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                pennyweight 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                bought 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                morn 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                day 
                                                that 
                                                he 
                                                was 
                                                born
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                was 
                                                always 
                                                his 
                                                treasure 
                                                and 
                                                pride
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                it 
                                                stopped, 
                                                short 
                                                never 
                                                to 
                                                go 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                old 
                                                man 
                                                died
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ninety 
                                                years 
                                                without 
                                                slumbering
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                life 
                                                seconds 
                                                numbering
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                stopped, 
                                                short 
                                                never 
                                                to 
                                                go 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                old 
                                                man 
                                                died
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                grandfather 
                                                said 
                                                that 
                                                of 
                                                those 
                                                he 
                                                could 
                                                hire
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                    a 
                                                servant 
                                                so 
                                                faithful 
                                                he 
                                                found
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                it 
                                                wasted 
                                                no 
                                                time 
                                                and 
                                                had 
                                                but 
                                                one 
                                                desire
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                the 
                                                close 
                                                of 
                                                each 
                                                week 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                wound
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it 
                                                kept 
                                                in 
                                                its 
                                                place, 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                frown 
                                                upon 
                                                its 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                its 
                                                hands 
                                                never 
                                                hung 
                                                by 
                                                its 
                                                side
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                it 
                                                stopped 
                                                short, 
                                                never 
                                                to 
                                                go 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                old 
                                                man 
                                                died
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                rang 
                                                and 
                                                alarmed 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                dead 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                An 
                                                alarm 
                                                that 
                                                for 
                                                years 
                                                had 
                                                been 
                                                dumb
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we 
                                                knew 
                                                that 
                                                his 
                                                spirit 
                                                was 
                                                pluming 
                                                for 
                                                flight
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                his 
                                                hour 
                                                for 
                                                departure 
                                                had 
                                                come
 
                                    
                                
                                                Still 
                                                the 
                                                clock 
                                                kept 
                                                the 
                                                time 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                soft 
                                                and 
                                                muffled 
                                                chime
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                we 
                                                silently 
                                                stood 
                                                by 
                                                his 
                                                side
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                it 
                                                stopped 
                                                short, 
                                                never 
                                                to 
                                                go 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                old 
                                                man 
                                                died
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ninety 
                                                years 
                                                without 
                                                slumbering
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                life 
                                                seconds 
                                                numbering
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                stopped 
                                                short, 
                                                never 
                                                to 
                                                go 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                old 
                                                man 
                                                died
 
                                    
                                
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