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Feeling alone, kicked out at fifteen
Father oh... where am I going to sleep
I had a home now hungry tired, filthy
You had a son and walked away from me
Met your new wife
Start your new life
You got no more time busy
From house to house I sleep on the couch
Whoever has room for me
Being a man comes with a price tag
What happened dad you walked out left for dead
Negative thoughts became reality
Having a child should not be so easy
I pay the rent, brothers school payments
Your responsibilities
I used to be your priority
You got no more time busy
Met your new wife
Start your new life
You got no more time for me
I don't understand what kind of man
Abandons his family
Well I'd rather you yell and scream at me
Because I can't handle all this apathy
Your life seems goog without me
You chose your own path
I'm not the one I'm not your son
At least that's how you make me feel
From time to time I use my last dime
To see if that you're for real
"I'm sorry son I'm not the one
I've got other mouths to feed"
But for myself I'll forgive you dad
I'll be the man you'll never be
Met your new wife
Start your new life
You got no more time busy
I don't understand what kind of man
Abandons his family
We recommend: Death Blooms
Or the mayor's sister
You can talk about small talk
You can walk the city limits
In a matter of minutes
Talk about taking a walk
You can count the stars in the clear night sky
Or sit back and listen while the train rolls by
Hey it's a small town
They roll the sidewalks up
Come around sundown
Hey it's a small town
The place where we grew up
And still hang around
That rich young widow
Keeps talkin' to the preacher
Lord help their souls be saved
And Mr. Johnson's daughter
Flew in from Nevada
When they put him