Father's Day

You don't get to disappear
Just because it is convenient
If the date compels me to be nice
Don't think I'm being lenient

I have too many things to do
For you to drag me down with you

Every other day I call you
And you're just too busy to talk
If I ask you to come to my rescue
I'm a silhouette in chalk

I have too many things to do
For you to drag me down with you
I've got so much life left to live
The only good thing you ever did give me



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Writer(s): Evan Debevec-mckenney
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