Stephen Wilson Jr.

This is called I'm a Song.

And it was my dad's favorite song of mine.

He told me it was his favorite song ever.

This was like one of the last conversations we ever had.

And this is one of those, why don't you just sing it, conversation songs.

And this is one of those songs that I told him, no, I don't do that.

So I'm going to do that.

I'm the show in San Antonio In the middle of a rodeo Daddy's hand that you used to hold When you walked back to the car I'm the sound of the county fair Ferris wheel kisses high up in the air A sip of brandy when your soul is bare And you need to share your heart

I was there.

The day you learned to drive The first time that you got high I even helped you realize That she wasn't right for you You fall down, I pick you up again I helped a boy become a man When your best friend died I helped you cry And finally turned him loose

It'll get you where you're going so you never go there alone I'm a man that ain't glued to the memory that you can't share

I'm a song I'm a song

I'm the part of you that you listen to writing in the radio all night long.

I'm the words that'll hit you that'll get you where you're going so you never go away.

to the memory that you can't shake when it comes on I'm a part of you that you listen to riding in the radio all night long I'm a song oh oh I'm a song

He's still got that guitar.

Yep.

It's a safety blanket.

Woo!

Shed a single tear Just as long as you Just as long as you Stand by me Won't you stand by me Won't you, won't you Stand by me Stand by me Won't you stand