I Can Beat Your Dad
Take his statement, go get his pulse,
take his good name and make it yours.
I've read your books, and oh dear Lord, your father knows by now and you're all mine.
No one's alone here, no one's alone.
Tear off a limb and bleed a new home.
Follow me down, don't say you wouldn't.
You're just as tragic as the worm you have born.
Mama say it sadly, now Mama say it low, "There's no blood like the blood of your own"
Are we in? Are we in?
When we were young we believed in our sins.
Like I could be the "one"
Yea, I will be his son.
Mama say Mama say "get out get out"
I'm shaking at your tree!
Your family's begging down on their knees!
I'm tearing out your love.
I Can Beat Your Dad, I will be his son!
When we were young, when we were young
we just sinned to get along.
Get Young! Get Along! Don't say you wouldn't. Get Young! Get Along. Don't Say. Don't Say It.
Mama Say it Sadly, Mama Say It Low.
I'm shaking at your tree!
Your family's begging down on their knees!
I'm tearing out your love.
I Can Beat Your Dad, I will be his son!
I Can be your son! Don't say we wouldn't
I can be his son! Don't say we wouldn't
take his good name and make it yours.
I've read your books, and oh dear Lord, your father knows by now and you're all mine.
No one's alone here, no one's alone.
Tear off a limb and bleed a new home.
Follow me down, don't say you wouldn't.
You're just as tragic as the worm you have born.
Mama say it sadly, now Mama say it low, "There's no blood like the blood of your own"
Are we in? Are we in?
When we were young we believed in our sins.
Like I could be the "one"
Yea, I will be his son.
Mama say Mama say "get out get out"
I'm shaking at your tree!
Your family's begging down on their knees!
I'm tearing out your love.
I Can Beat Your Dad, I will be his son!
When we were young, when we were young
we just sinned to get along.
Get Young! Get Along! Don't say you wouldn't. Get Young! Get Along. Don't Say. Don't Say It.
Mama Say it Sadly, Mama Say It Low.
I'm shaking at your tree!
Your family's begging down on their knees!
I'm tearing out your love.
I Can Beat Your Dad, I will be his son!
I Can be your son! Don't say we wouldn't
I can be his son! Don't say we wouldn't
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Writer(s): Jason David Spencer, Chad Roy Nicefield, Matthew David Puhy
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