| I’m a father to my children
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| I’m a husband to my wife
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| Seems I been something to somebody
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| Every day of my life
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| This is part of a master plan
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| It don’t do much to preserve a man
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| I’d like to see
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| What it feels like to be
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| Nothin' to nobody
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| I’m a keeper to my brother
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| I’m my mama’s fair haired boy
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| People, I would rather be
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| Nobody’s pride and joy
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| No man is an island so they say
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| But if I could go there for just one day
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| I’d like to see
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| What it feels like to be
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| Nothin' to nobody
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| Free as a bird
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| Flyin' south for the winter
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| By the time they miss me I’ll be long gone
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| For some people life is just a garden
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| They pick and choose for themselves
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| For me life can be the burdens
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| I have to carry for someone else
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| I’m top dog at my job
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| I do more than others can
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| The boss likes to tell me
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| I’m his right hand man
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| The preacher on Sunday
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| Tells me I’m just another child of God
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| Lord, if you’re there and if you care
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| Could you see fit to answer my prayer
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| I’d like to see
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| What it feels like to be
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| Nothin' to nobody |