The Chosen One

Hey Papa, wanna thank you so

For who you is and what you be and all that ya do

You, yeh, you, you always taught me right from wrong

I ain't got much, but

Papa I wrote you this song

All the pain and suffering

I watched you ignore

From a poor boy, through the ruins of war

When my life is over and

I done found my home

Just remember ... son you're not alone

A hard road is what it's gonna be

When I think of all you been and done

So glad I got to know ya

Papa So glad

I was the chosen one

So glad I was the chosen one

You, yeh, you, always seemed find some time

Beyond my dying day, you'll always be a friend of mine

And you, ya left some big shoes to fill

I'll do my best to make ya proud

I promise that

I will All the pain and suffering

I watched you ignore

From a poor boy, through the ruins of war

When my life is over and

I done found my home

Just remember... son you're not alone

A hard road is what it's gonna be

When I think of all you been and done

So glad I got to know ya

Papa So glad

I was the chosen one

So glad I was the chosen one