Billy Dean - Gone But Not Forgotten Lyrics
(Written by: Wayland Holyfield, Verlon Thompson)Whistles...Midnight screaming, cross a squeaking trestleLonesome whistle.Hobo...Tin cup, drink up, bedroll, good ol' hoboWhere did they all go.Gone, but not forgotten.Cowboys...Riding, roping, real cowpoking cowboysWhere are you now boys.Heroes...Good guys, white hat, fist fight, take that heroesIt's hard to find those.Gone, but not forgotten.The wheels of time just keep on moving onToo many things we love too soon are.Gone, but not forgotten.Daddy...Strong back, rough hands, soft heart, good man, DaddyI miss you, Daddy.Gone but not forgotten.Yes, he's gone but not forgotten...