The Condition Of Samuel Wilder’s Will

Lyrics
[Verse] Samuel Wilder owned almost everything And on the things he didn't own, he held a claim And down on Samuel Wilder's roughest track Stood a crowded, weathered, beaten tenant shack Daddy built it with the slats from Samuel's mill And we had moved in there against my mama's will It was blazin' hot in the summer's awful heat And we nearly froze in the winter snow and sleet Now the only time that Samuel came around Was to raise the rent or to cut the wages down He gave us just enough pay to get by And a place to bury loved ones when they died I could tell that daddy couldn't stand much more 'Cuz he took to wine and just walked that cabin floor Then he called for Samuel Wilder and he came And we laid him in a grave without a name It was Sunday when the sheriff came right down And he asked of Samuel Wilder's whereabouts Then one year later he was searchin' still Said, "I guess we might as well just read the will." And it read, "To the family that worked for me My entire place I do hereby bequeath On condition that upon my grave they scrawl 'Samuel Wilder was a good man after all'" [All together] Samuel Wilder was a good man after all
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- Damon Black