Songtext von The Chosen One

Hey Papa, wanna thank you so For who you is and what you be and all that ya do You, yeh, you, you always taught me right from wrong I ain't got much, but Papa I wrote you this song All the pain and suffering I watched you ignore From a poor boy, through the ruins of war When my life is over and I done found my home Just remember, son... You're not alone A hard road is what it's gonna be When I think of all you been and done So glad, I got to know ya Papa So glad, I was the chosen one So glad, I was the chosen one You, yeh, you, always seemed find some time Beyond my dying day, you'll always be a friend of mine And you, ya left some big shoes to fill I'll do my best to make ya proud I promise that I will All the pain and suffering I watched you ignore From a poor boy, through the ruins of war When my life is over and I done found my home Just remember... Son, you're not alone A hard road is what it's gonna be When I think of all you been and done So glad I got to know ya, Papa So glad, I was the chosen one So glad, I was the chosen one