Lyrics to Father's Son
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what did i tell you 'bout playing with that kitten that kitten got ring worm, it'll make you sick i told you before but you wouldn't listen i ain't gonna tell you again get inside and get your school work done learn to spell and do them sums your teacher calls me and tells me your dumb i guess that means you're your father's son And don't chase that squirrel up the tree that branch gonna break you're gonna scrape your knee and then you're gonna come runnin', cryin' to me and i'm gonna whoop you like my daddy whooped me don't talk back don't give me no lip don't throw rocks at the neighbors' kids and don't hit your brother with that stick at least not while i'm watching i know you stole a dollar from your mother's purse you took my last cigarette, it wasn't your first i don't know if i'm blessed or if i's cursed with you and what you doin' messin' with that gun boy, that ain't a toy you could hurt someone kids today don't know how to have fun unless the TV's turned on so get inside, get your school work done... don't pet that dog, it'll bit you don't piss me off 'cause i just might too i don't drink now but right now i'd like to get hammered stay out of trouble and stay out of range you know how quick my mood can change when the old man starts acting strange there's no telling what he'll do so get inside and get your school work done... and what did i tell you 'bout playin with that kitten




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