Well it's just after ten and we've got all the babies to bed My woman is speak and I'm nursing a poore aching head And the tv is showing the trouble on campus again Our pricherman called and wanted to know where we've been Then I'm waken, my woman is pooling and taking my arm The tv is pleasent a long day is over and gone For a family man, family man Count your blessings life's worth living for the tender touch Of your woman and your youngest Count your blessings life's worth living Family man Morning came early and here I am slaving again The hot sun is out, separating the boys from the men And here comes a doll down the street in a short mini dress Then we all do some talking and wispering about what we like best As I'm cursing the time I'm wishing the work day was done Cause she, don't hold a candle to what I've got waiting at home. Family man, family man Count your blessings life's worth living for the tender touch Of your woman and your youngest Count your blessings life's worth living Family man Count your blessings life's worth living Family man Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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