McKinley Lucky Child
(McKinley & David Torn) He said, "I'll bring you something nice when I come home again. You know your boy loves you but Ma, this town is caving in." So I packed some food and all the money I had. He said, "You know I'll pay you back. I'll get a job in Lincoln and I'll send you every cent." I said, "You've always been my lucky child so I know you'll be just fine." But Lord, I confess, I'm scared to death. Please keep him in your sight. Please keep him in your sight. Take him by the hand. I ask nothing else for myself, Just watch over that young man. You see, he's always been my lucky child so I'm sure he'll do just fine. But Lord, I confess, I'm scared to death. Please keep him in your sight. Please keep him in your sight.
