Son Of My Father - Chicory Tip
C F
Mama said to me we gotta have your life run
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right
C F
Off you go to school where you can learn
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the rules there right
C F
Be just like your dabbling father when it
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seems tradition
C F
Never go astray and stay an honest, loving
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son
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Son of my father
F G C
Moulded, I was folded, I was free from
draft
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Son of my father
F G C
Commanded I was branded in a plastic vac
F G C
Surrounded and confounded by statistic
facts
C F
Tried to let me in but I jumped out of my
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skin in time
C F
I saw through their lies and read the alibi
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signs
C F
So I left my home, I'm really on my own at
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last
C F
Left the wrong path and separated from the
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past
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son of my father
F G C
Changing, rearranging into someone new
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Son of my father
F G C
Collecting and selecting independent views
F G C
Knowing and I'm showing that a change is
due
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Son of my father
F G C
Moulded, I was folded, I was free from
draft
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Son of my father
F G C
Commanded I was branded in a plastic vac
F G C
Surrounded and confounded by statistic
facts