My mommy and daddy both told me "Sonny boy, you're a disgrace You'll never amount to nothing A blight on the whole human race."
You'll never amount to My daddy said You'll never amount to
You'll never amount to A can of sardines You'll never amount to A hill of beans You'll never amount to My daddy said nothing You'll never amount to Shit
I couldn't argue with daddy He'd never been wrong before Right from the start I was a mean little fart Who'd a known I'd be a star
You'll never amount to The time of day You'll never amount to A rock in the way You'll never amount to A bump on a log You'll never amount to A punk in the road You'll never amount to My daddy said nothing You'll never amount to
Daddy say you're sorry For throwing me out so young If you'd a let me hang out dad You'd be living off your son
That's right dad it could'a been so sweet now if you'd a treated me right All the tools you know, those Black 'N Decker tools you wanted And a Toro lawn mower, the sit down one dad And a new Maserati Or some real estate maybe I had this lovely triangular island all set up for me dad you see Down on the Bermuda coast somewhere And there's palm trees and coconuts and maidens and everything But now we ain't gonna get it Because I'm uptight for being thrown out so long And dad I don't care if you punctuate mom's incision 'til hell freezes overTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.