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My father had so much to tell me Things he said I had to know Don't make my mistakes There are rules you can't break But I had to find out on my own Now when I look at my...read more

My father had so much to tell me things he said I had to know Don't make my mistakes there are rules you can't break But I had to find out on my own Now when I look at my own...read more

Waste you It's what I tend to Take you Every now and again Another state of mind Another soul to size To begin... Rage... A little give and Take you...read more

Carry on my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry no more Once I rose above the noise and confusion Just to get a glimpse beyond...read more

I heard a lot of songs say, "Where you goin' my son?" Now I know they're true, Boy you never stop to think how fast the years run, Now they've taken you. I remember...read more

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