| As I was walkin' through the park one night
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| Wrapped up in my own thoughts
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| When I heard a small voice cryin' in the night
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| And I rushed over to see what the matter could be
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| And much to my surprise I saw a small boy with tears in his eyes
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| I said: «Son, what in the world can the matter be?», yeah
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| He looked up at me with his big, brown eyes
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| People, he said something that almost made me cry
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| He said:
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| «I don’t want to be like my daddy» (I don’t want to be like my daddy)
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| Oh, no, he said it one more time
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| He said: «Oh, don’t let me be, be like my daddy» (I don’t want to be like my
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| daddy)
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| Oh, no, no, no
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| He wanted to tell me, he said:
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| «My daddy comes home late at night
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| You know, he just don’t, he just don’t treat my poor mama right
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| He stays away sometimes three and four days at a time
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| Then he comes home and I can hear my poor mama crying
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| And that’s why
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| I don’t want, oh don’t want to be, no, no, no" (I don’t want to be like my
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| daddy)
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| Oh, no, he said it one more time
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| He said: «Oh, just don’t let me be, don’t let me be like my daddy» |
| (I don’t want to be like my daddy)
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| Oh, no, no, no
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| You know what got to me, he said:
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| «Mr Icebox, ha, ha, is always there
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| I don’t know what we would do if my mama wasn’t there
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| You know he gets drunk, and throws all his money away
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| You see, my daddy’s the kind of man, he just loves to play
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| And that’s why
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| I don’t want" (I don’t want to be like my daddy)
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| Oh, no
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| «Oh, don’t let me be, be like my daddy» (I don’t want to be like my daddy)
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| «I don’t want» (I don’t want to be like my daddy) |