Well I know it's no secret
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I'm a drunk just like you
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As I sit here counting the change in my pocket
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To get a drunk and try to forget you
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So many days I questioned and I wondered
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Wondering what did I do wrong
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Cause mama said it was all cause of me
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You left that Friday night and never returned
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And every day
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I prayed and I wished and I wondered
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When you would come back
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When you would return
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But I found comfort and courage
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Inside of a bottle
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Now I don't care if you return
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I grew up alone with no direction
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I learned about life the hard way
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Made mistakes and learned about rejection
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I was a kid out on the streets running astray
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I began to look for my place in life
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Cause I knew I didn't fit with every one
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I was the kid with no father and no Monday
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But I found a home in my guitar and my songs
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Now I don't care if you return
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Bastard Son
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Left Alone |