Wednesday, July 27, 2011

it always reminds me of you.

My old man's got a problem
He did with the bottle thats the way it is
He said his body is too old for workin'
His body is too young to look like his
Mama went off and left him
She wanted more from life than he could give
I said somebody's gotta take care of him
So I quit school and thats what I did.

I miss this. I miss that you. It was good then.

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