Father's Søn

Stephen Wilson Jr.

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    He was named by my Grandma
    She got it from the Bible
    And he passed it on to me like my grandaddy’s rifle
    Raised me up like sweet corn
    Created a disciple
    Yeah I fought it like hell, hell he became a rival

    Yeah I tried to be different
    Tried to go against the grain
    Didn’t make no difference
    I just ended up the same

    I’ve never known better
    ‘Cause every bone’s tethered
    You wanna change my name
    Gotta drain my blood
    God damn, I am my father’s søn
    Yeah

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    Yeah I left town just to get out of his shadow
    And he’d send me a twenty just to get back on the saddle
    I put up a good fight but I didn’t win the battle
    I guess the tree don’t grow very far from the apple

    I’ve never known better
    ‘Cause every bone’s tethered
    You wanna change my name
    Gotta drain my blood
    God damn, I am my father’s søn
    I am my father’s søn

    I wear his blue jean jacket & his name like a badge of honor
    I used to hate being called Junior
    But I don’t mind any longer

    I’ve never known better, yeah
    ‘Cause every bone’s tethered
    You wanna change my name
    Gotta drain my blood
    Everything I am’s everything he was
    God damn, I am my father’s søn
    I am my father’s søn
    I am my father’s søn

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    Composition: Stephen Wilson

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