Texty:
One Step Too Many Today My Father

be where you are Take my hand and I will never give up hope You inhabit my heart 4. Home © Vigoda 1993 I am holding something precious It is mine, but not my

sending this letter, I'll mail it today There's so many things I've been wanting to say Your mom sent some pictures and my how you've grown Rock n' roll fathers

your hair right now? Well you know I get it done every week And I need my nails done too Look, I'ma tell you like this I ain't the one, the one to get

range Had to move, one to lost my name and pick the number Made me watch my back I had no happy home to run to Maybe it's my fault for being a father

gonna be Roxie I'm gonna be a celebrity That means somebody everyone knows They're gonna recognize my eyes My hair, my teeth, my boobs, my nose From just

stay away from the crowd In my home, my lighthouse... 101 steps down, round and round New Years Eve, one night on the town Can change one life into eternity

Well you know I get it done every week, and I need my nails done too] Look, I'ma tell you like this [Verse One:] I ain't the one, the one to get played

a job you know just be there for my family You see I'm nothing like my pops I see my woman twice a year And one day I'll bring her and my kid up here

a Had to move, one to lost my name and pick the number Made me watch my back I had no happy home to run to Maybe it's my fault for being a father livin