dad, I watched you fall
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and split your head on the dock
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I couldn¡¯t bear to see
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a lion so meek
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in the francis jay memorial wing
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so I never came
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my family tree is me
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angela, sister near, once
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stripper severe
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your husband donnie
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is pure fear
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so I stay clear
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my family tree is me
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mother dear
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your eyes are lost
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gunpowder shot
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gun tossed, there¡¯s nothing left to brood
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I lost you too
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my family tree is me
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now I¡¯m set free
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My Family Tree
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| John Vanderslice |