| We’re going out tonight my son
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| So bring your flask and bring your cross, and bring your gun
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| And I’ve been borrowing lots of cash
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| So you won’t be needing none
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| Just wear your good shoes
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| 'Cause we’re going out my son.
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| And I got a car loaded up with gas
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| And parked right outside
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| Yeah I got a city map and a mission in my mind
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| I just need someone ridin' with me
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| Or a brother to my right
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| To keep me company
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| In that big ole car outside
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| 'Cause I don’t wanna think about the world right now
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| I wanna go from bar to bar and wash the taste clean out
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| And I wanna feel the way I felt
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| When we were kids messin' around
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| Before I thought about the world I got to now.
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| But don’t go feelin' all stuck
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| And shamed for your damned ole dad
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| 'Cause I’ve seen troubles
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| That could kill ten stronger men
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| It’s just that all this weight from la-la-livin's
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| Been catchin' fire in my hands
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| Well, fuck this town son,
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| I wanna make 'em crawl again
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| And you tell your lady
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| Not to leave on that light
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| You tell her not to sit up
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| Worryin' all goddamn night
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| But if she’s awake when you crawl home
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| You just shut your mouth and smile nice
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| You say «Baby, I’m tired.
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| Can we please turn off those lights?»
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| You say «Baby, I’m tired.
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| I just wanna shut off all those lights.» |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yr Damned Ol' Dad , by - Kevin Devine. Song from the album Split the Country, Split the Street, in the genre Иностранная авторская песня