| I want a son
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| Someone I can blame for turning grey
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| To share my name, to share my days
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| To share the things I’ve earned
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| The lessons that I’ve learned along the way
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| He’d have a friend and we’d have fun
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| I love to laugh and I would love to have a son.
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| I want a girl
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| Twirling round the room in pink and blue
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| To count on me, to see her through
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| Who’d worry when I’m late
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| And tell me that I’m great when it’s not true
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| She’d have a friend and we’d have fun
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| I’d love a daughter just as I would love a son.
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| I wanna care
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| I wanna wonder where they are
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| I wanna see that they go farther than me And carry on, the things I love, when I’m gone.
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| Forgetting me
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| I’d be good for them, I really would
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| They’d have someone who understood
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| Who’d always be around
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| And never let them down, I never could.
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| He’d have a friend and we’d have fun
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| She’d have a friend, we’d all be one
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| I’d love to have a girl
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| Or I would love to have a son. |