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Your Old Man's Son
George Canyon
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The day you were born
I thought about the day that I'd die
And for the first time in my self-centered life
I realized you're gonna need me around
When the training wheels come off
To teach you how to throw my breaking ball
Hook a rainbow trout and hold a turkey call
And be there that fall
When you take that eight pointer down
And I pray you don't smoke
The truth is I did it
Drink, cuss, and fight
And push every limit
But who am I kidding
You're my spittin' image, my blood
You are your old man's son
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I teach you all that I know
Oh, but chances are, you choose your own roads
And it'll lead you to a few dead ends
Some start over again's
You'll say damn this old hard head of mine
I pray you don't smoke
But the truth is I did it
Drink, cuss, and fight
And push every limit
But who am I kidding
You're my spittin' image, my blood
You are your old man's son
Now on the day that I leave here
You're still gonna be here
And you'll have a boy of your own
And on the nights when you miss me
Fill a flask of brown whiskey
And pour me a shot on my stone
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I pray you don't smoke
But hell, we both did it
Drink, cuss, and fight
And push every limit
But who are we kidding
You'll be our spittin' image, our blood
He'll be his old man's like I was my old man's
Like you are your old man's son
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Old man's son
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