歌词
Yeah, cigarette ashes and
Tickets to the dances and
One buck bottle of wine under a minute of my time
I'll give you all that I can, son
It may be less than I have, son
Don't break the ties that border us, son
Don't waste my time
You're no son of mine!
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I've got so many errands to run, son
Fraternize with poker buddies and their cash, son
I spent the better part of life singing you stupid lullabies
And handcuffed tight behind my back under your mother's watchful eye
God rest her soul
God bless a wasted life