| One day I will become
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| The father of a son
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| Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah!
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| Well, I’ve had my share
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| Of remarks about my rear
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| But I know it’s all 'bout fear
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| And that you’d probably love it
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| If you’d only dare
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| And I know a thousand girls
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| Who’d go wild
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| If I’d ask them to bear my child
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| So I don’t see why you’d even care
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| To prevent me
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| Cause I can swear,
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| That one day I will become
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| The father of a son
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| Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah!
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| One day I will become
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| The father of a son
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| Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah!
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| And you’re totally fogged in your head
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| If you were serious right now
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| When you said
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| That «it's because
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| They will be bullied in school»
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| 'Cause that means you let the bullies set the rules
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| And you can legislate and oppress
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| And you can make my life a mess
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| But you can’t change the way I feel
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| Or convince me that my wish is unreal
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| And you can strike me down
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| And fence me
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| And you can claim
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| That there’s opinion against me
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| But I’ll still win over you, Sir
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| 'Cause if you fight love,
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| You’re always a loser
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| And one day I will become
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| The father of a son
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| Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah!
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| One day I will become
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| The father of a son
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| Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah!
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| And I may be gay
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| But I can tell you straight away
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| That I’ll become a better father than all of you anyway
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| (So listen!)
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| One day I will become
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| The father of a son
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| Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah! |