I dont know too much about too much of my old man
I know he walked he walked right out of the door we never saw him again
Last i heard he was at the pub doing himself in
I know i got that same disease
I guess i got it from him
This is the story of my old man
Just like his father before him
Im telling you do anything you can
So you dont end up just like them
Monday woke up and hated life
Drank until Wednsday and left his wife
Thursday thru saturday lost everything
Woke up sunday miserrable again
I remember hockey games and working on the car
He told me he loved me and that i would go far
Showed me to work hard and to stick up for myself
I wish he wasnt too hard to listen too himself
This is the story of my old man
Just like his father before him
im telling you do everything you can
So you dont end up like them
monday he woke up and hated life
drank until wednsday and left his wife
thursday thru saturday lost everything
woke up sunday miserable again
Someday he'll wish that he made things right
long for his family and miss his wife
remember the days he had everything
Now he's alone and miserable again.
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