"Son," she said, "have I got a little story for you...
What you thought
was your daddy was nothin' but a...
While you were sittin' home alone at age
thirteen
your real daddy was dyin'. Sorry you didn't see him, but I'm glad we
talked..."
Oh I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey, I, I, oh, I'm still
alive
Hey I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey...oh...
Oh, she walks slowly,
across a young man's room.
She said "I'm ready...for you..."
"I can't
remember anything of this very day,
'cept the look, the look...
Oh, you
know where, now I can't see, I just stare..."
I, I'm still alive
Hey
I, but, I'm still alive
Hey I, boy, I'm still alive
Hey I, I, I, I'm still
alive, yeah
Ooh yeah...yeah yeah yeah...oh...oh...
"Is something
wrong?" she said
Of course there is
"You're still alive," she said
Oh,
and do I deserve to be?
Is that the question?
And if so...if so...who
answers...who answers...?
I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, oh, I'm still
alive
Hey I, but, I'm still alive
Yeah I, ooh, I'm still alive
Yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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