This is for my grandpa His bodies gone but he lives on And somewhere he's out there He's listening and he's smiling Scattered ash at the cabin We'll never forget the times we had him You're still here we feel your spirit In the wind I swear I hear it And in the roar of an engine And how you loved a classic western Like Lonesome Dove you were Augustus You lived your life to the fullest Grandpa Dan we called you Papa A yellow truck you named her Beaulah By your side while you lied I sat and played Marty Robbins By your side while you died I sat and played Marty Robbins