Текст песни Good Charlotte - The Story Of My Old Man
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Текст песни Good Charlotte - The Story Of My Old Man
I don't know too much about too much of my old manI know he walked right out the door, we never saw him againLast I heard he was at the bar, doin' himself inI know I got that same disease, I guess I got that from himThis is the story of my old manJust like his father before himI'm tellin' you, do anything you can( )So you don't end up just like themLike themMonday he woke up and hated lifeDrank until Wednesday and left his wifeThursday through Saturday he lost everythingWoke up on Sunday, miserable againI remember baseball games and workin' on the carTold me that he loved me and that I would go farShowed me how to work hard and stick up for myselfI wish he wasn't too hard to listen to himselfThis is the story of my old manJust like his father before himI'm tellin' you, do anything you canSo you don't end up just like themLike themMonday he woke up and hated lifeDrank until Wednesday and left his wifeThursday through Saturday he lost everythingWoke up on Sunday, miserable againAgainAgainSomeday he'll wish that he made things right (made things right)Long for his family and miss his wife (miss his wife)Remember the days he had everything (everything)Now he's alone and miserable again