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Hey Papa, wanna thank you so For who you is and what you be and all that ya do You, yeh, you, you always taught me right from wrong I ainÂ?t got much but Papa I done wrote you this song All the pain and suffering I watched you ignore From a poor boy, through the ruins of war When my life is over and I done found my home Just remember ... son youÂ?re not alone A hard road is what itÂ?s gonna be When I think of all you been and done So glad I got to know ya Papa So glad I was the chosen one So glad I was the chosen one You, yeh, you, always seemed find some time Beyond my dying day, youÂ?ll always be a friend of mine And you, ya left some big shoes to fill IÂ?ll do my best to make ya proud I promise that I will All the pain and suffering I watched you ignore From a poor boys, through the ruins of war When my life is over and I done found my home Just remember... son youÂ?re not alone A hard road is what itÂ?s gonna be When I think of all you been and done So glad I got to know ya Papa So glad I was the chosen one So glad I was the chosen one
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