Beg You to Love Me
Hey daddy, if you're reading this
You're still my best friend
I've been living like I've been dying
Over and over again
There goes my lie
Down the broken road
I watch these days go by
Life is a highway
Get off of the pave
What hurts the most
Is your last name
Lord could you help my hero
Find the strength he needs
Cause lately I got zero
I think he's givin' up on me
I still hold on to what we had
I cry for the little things
All those country songs we rode too
All the songs that I still sing
Be my rock, my crutch
The hand I clutch
When I finally say I do
Cause it's two short texts and one call a month
That ain't the dad I knew
I beg you to love me
I'd trade it for anything
I beg you to love me
Like the songs that I still sing
All my friends say to get my drink on
But it's more than a memory
He was {?}
She never cried in front of me
The barbeque stain on the little girl
It won't be like this for long
Daddy don't blink
It hurts to think
Sometimes you're as good as gone
Lord can you help my hero
Find the strength he needs
Cause lately I've got zero
I think he's giving up on me
I still hold on to what we had
I cry for the little things
All those country songs we rode to
All the songs that I still sing
Be my rock, my crutch
The hand I clutch
When I finally say I do
Cause he's two short texts and one call a month
That ain;t the dad I knew
I beg you to love me
I'd trade it for anything
I beg you to love me
Like the songs that I still sing
You're still my best friend
I've been living like I've been dying
Over and over again
There goes my lie
Down the broken road
I watch these days go by
Life is a highway
Get off of the pave
What hurts the most
Is your last name
Lord could you help my hero
Find the strength he needs
Cause lately I got zero
I think he's givin' up on me
I still hold on to what we had
I cry for the little things
All those country songs we rode too
All the songs that I still sing
Be my rock, my crutch
The hand I clutch
When I finally say I do
Cause it's two short texts and one call a month
That ain't the dad I knew
I beg you to love me
I'd trade it for anything
I beg you to love me
Like the songs that I still sing
All my friends say to get my drink on
But it's more than a memory
He was {?}
She never cried in front of me
The barbeque stain on the little girl
It won't be like this for long
Daddy don't blink
It hurts to think
Sometimes you're as good as gone
Lord can you help my hero
Find the strength he needs
Cause lately I've got zero
I think he's giving up on me
I still hold on to what we had
I cry for the little things
All those country songs we rode to
All the songs that I still sing
Be my rock, my crutch
The hand I clutch
When I finally say I do
Cause he's two short texts and one call a month
That ain;t the dad I knew
I beg you to love me
I'd trade it for anything
I beg you to love me
Like the songs that I still sing
Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Shifteh, Savannah Dexter, Swann Todd Brinson, Wesley David Breit
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