| All he could think about was I’m too young for this.
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| Got my whole life ahead.
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| Hell I’m just a kid myself.
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| How’m I gonna raise one.
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| All he could see were his dreams goin’up in smoke.
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| So much for ditchin’this town and hangin’out on the coast.
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| Oh well, those plans are long gone.
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| And he said,
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| There goes my life.
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| There goes my future, my everything.
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| Might as well kiss it all good-bye.
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| There goes my life…
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| A couple years of up all night and a few thousand diapers later.
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| That mistake he thought he made covers up the refrigerator.
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| Oh yeah… he loves that little girl.
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| Momma’s waiting to tuck her in,
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| As she fumbles up those stairs.
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| She smiles back at him dragging that teddy bear.
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| Sleep tight, blue eyes and bouncin’curls.
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| He smiles…
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| There goes my life.
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| There goes my future, my everything.
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| I love you, daddy good-night.
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| There goes my life.
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| She had that Honda loaded down.
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| With Abercrombie clothes and 15 pairs of shoes and his American Express.
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| He checked the oil and slammed the hood, said you’re good to go.
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| She hugged them both and headed off to the West Coast.
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| And he cried,
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| There goes my life.
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| There goes my future, my everything.
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| I love you.
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| Baby good-bye.
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| There goes my life.
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| There goes my life.
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| Baby good-bye. |