| I know that you don’t understand
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| The reason why he ask you where’ve you been
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| So you dug into your room and tell him
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| You were hanging out with some of your girlfriends
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| But did you ever stop and think
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| Maybe he just wants to know if you had a good time
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| And if he asks you why do you wear
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| Your blue jeans when they’re old and torn
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| Well, he don’t know that blue jeans
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| Do not have no soul until they are fainted and warm
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| But don’t take it all to hard 'cause he’s just trying to be
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| A part of your life, yes, he is
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| And if he does not like to hear the music you are playing
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| Well, maybe he don’t understand the words we are saying
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| But he is still the man who brought you into this world
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| And he’s got to live here too and a little respect
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| A little respect will never hurt you, oh yeah
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| And if he says your hair is more becoming
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| When it does not hang so long
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| Just tell him when the cold wind blow
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| It covers up your ears and keeps you warm
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| Uh, don’t take it all to hard 'cause he is just trying to be
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| A part of your life, yes, he is
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| And if he does not like to hear the music you are playing
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| Well, maybe he don’t understand the words we are saying
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| But he is still the man who brought you into this world
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| And a little respect, a little respect will never hurt you
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| Oh no, it won’t
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| And if he says your hair is more becoming
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| When it does not hang so long
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| Just tell him when the cold wind blow
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| It covers up your ears and keeps you warm
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| Oh don’t take it all to hard
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| 'Cause he is just trying to be a part of your life
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| The man is trying, he may not know how
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| But he’s trying to be a part of your life, oh yeah |