Don't Cry

My oldest memory was when I was a young boy Going into show and tell with a new toy It was a fire truck I got it from my uncle It's kindergarten, I'm excited and my truck is red Ended up in the front of class and then I said This is my fire truck I got it from my uncle This is the last thing he gave me before he died And before I could go on I cried and cried Like ohhhh Ohhhhhh Don't cry... that's not what men do Don't cry... I'm tryna tell you I'm alright... I'm tryna tell you I'm alright Don't cry... that's not what men do Don't cry... I'm tryna tell you I'm alright... I'm tryna tell you I'm alright Don't cry... that's not what men do Don't cry... I'm tryna tell you I'm alright... I'm tryna tell you I'm alright