WHEN DADDY CAME TO TAKE YOU HOME


  From heaven, you noticed that something was wrong,



  A journey to meet you, singing a beautiful, Elvis song.



  Your little girl's life has ended, on a quiet, January day,



  Down on earth you come, take your daughter's hand 
  And travel away.


 You now walk together across that beautiful Graceland 
  Lawn,


  Now together again, Lisa Marie, riding on your daddy's 
  Shoulders, high upon.


  When daddy came to take you home,  it was so you would 
  Forever be okay,



  Ride the wind, fly away, to an eternal, heavenly place of 
  Play.
          Keith Garrett