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I am mCy fatherFs son C
FI've never known Cwhen to shut Gup
AmI ain't Gfooling no Fone C
FI am my Gfather's Cson
CWe don't see Feye to Ceye
I'll be the Ffirst to Cadmit i never Gtried
Am'n' sure it Ghurts, but it should Fhurt sometiCme
FWe don't see Geye to Ceye
CI was a Fyoung man Cwhen
I fFirst found the Cpleasure in the Gfeel of his sin
& Ami went Gdown the same Froad as my old Cman F
I was Gyounger Cthen
AmNow its three a.Fm. and i'm Cstanding in the Gkitchen
AmHolding my Flast cigarettCe
AmStrike a Fmatch 'n' i Csee my refleGction in the Fmirror in the hall
And i Gsay to myself
CI've got my Fmama's Ceyes
Her Flong thin Cframe 'n' her Gsmile
AmAnd i still Gsee wrong from Fright C
FCuz i've got my Gmama's Ceyes
Yea Fi've got my Gmama's Ceyes
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