For Me Dad. For Not Giving Up.
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Me old fella’s been stuck in the hospital
Ten weeks he’s been out of the game
Some cee dif bug, is responsible
For, him not knowing our family by name.
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The thing that really puzzles me
As I sit nightly beside his bed
Is the very first thought that always
Seems to come in to his head.
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He don’t ask for me brother and sister
Me mother or me, his first son
When he opens his mouth, the first thing he shouts is
“Here Kev…. how did Chelsea get on?”.
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