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I remember the time when my grandpa and I

 Would sit by the fire at night

 And I’d listen to stories, of how he was there

 By the Glow of the Kerosene Light

 By the Glow of the Kerosene Light.

He said: Mom and Dad sent me off to school

 Where I learned how to read and to write

 And they listened for hours, as I read from my books

 By the Glow of the Kerosene Light,

 By the Glow of the Kerosene Light.

Your Grandma and I, we were Wed at Sixteen

 Lord, she was a beautiful sight

 And proudly I placed the ring on her hand

 By the Glow of the Kerosene Light,

 By the Glow of the Kerosene Light.

About one year later, your daddy was born

 And your grandma held my hand so tight

 Oh! I can’t tell the joy, as she brought forth new life

 By the Glow of the Kerosene Light,

 By the Glow of the Kerosene Light.

But having her child, it did weaken her soul

 She just wasn’t up to the fight,

 But she looked so peaceful, as she went to her rest

 By the Glow of the Kerosene Light,

 By the Glow of the Kerosene Light.

Then, as now, the times they were hard

 To succeed you would try all your might

 But sometimes love blooms, and sometimes dreams die

 By the Glow of the Kerosene Light,

 By the Glow of the Kerosene Light.