| There are times to remember
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| And times that I wish to forget
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| Our time together was tinged with love and regret
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| Oh, my girl
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| My sweet, sweet little girl
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| Didn’t I try to tell ya that life was for living?
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| Oh, didn’t I?
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| And wasn’t I the guy who said 'stay away from that tribe'?
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| Oh, wasn’t I?
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| And didn’t I try to tell you 'that's stuffs gonna kill ya'?
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| Oh, didn’t I?
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| But you thought it was cool and I was just an old fool
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| Oh, look at ya
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| You left home for the city with Hollywood stars in your eyes
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| Now your mother, God bless her, cries herself to sleep every night
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| Oh my girl, my sweet innocent girl
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| Didn’t I search the streets for the beggars, pimps and cheats?
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| Oh, didn’t I?
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| And didn’t I try to guide you to a baptism of fire?
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| Oh, didn’t I?
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| And didn’t I try to warn ya 'bout that folk in California?
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| Oh, didn’t I?
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| But you said 'daddy, please don’t worry, I got friends out there who love me'
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| Now look at ya
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| Oh baby, come back home, we can work this out
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| There is no blame
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| I wanna hold you close and stroke your hair and share your pain
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| Didn’t I do the best for you, try to make you stay in school?
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| Didn’t I?
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| Once I was your hero but I went from ten to zero
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| Oh, didn’t I? |
| Now listen
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| For a roll on the dice you nearly paid the ultimate price
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| Oh, didn’t ya?
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| Now I stand by your bedside, watching you fight for you life
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| Where’s the innocence? |
| (Where's the innocence?)
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| Where’s the future? |
| (Where is the future?)
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| Where the beauty? |
| (Ooo)
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| Where’s the promise? |
| (Where is the promise?)
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| There are times to remember
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| And times that I wish to forget |