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Dad's Gonna Kill Me 
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de Richard Thompson
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Out in the desert there's a soldier dead
Vultures the out of his head
Another day could have me there instead
Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here
Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me
You hit the trap and you're in pieces
With every bullet your risk increases
Old ali baba, he's a different species
Nobody me here
Nobody loves me here
Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me
I'm dead meat in my humv frankenstein
I hit the road block, somehow I never hit the mine
The dice and I got lucky this time
And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna me
I've got a wife, a kid, another on the way
I might get home if I can through today
Before I came out here I used to pray
Nobody loves me here
loves me here
Dad's gonna me
Woo, dad's in a bad mood, dad's got the blues
It's someone else's mess that I didn't choose
At least we're winning on the Fox evening news
Nobody me here
loves me here
Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's me
Dawn went out and didn't come back
Hug the wire and pray I you, Mac
Or they'll be shovelling bits of you into a sack
And dad's kill me
And dad's kill me
Who's that stranger walking in my dreams?
Whose that cast a 'cross my heart?
Who's that stranger, I speak his name?
Must be old a-walking
Must be old death a-walking
Dad's gonna kill me
Seven standing in a row
Standing, for the sandbox to blow
Sitting targets in the wild show
Nobody me here
Nobody loves me here
Dad's gonna me
Dad's gonna kill me
got his wings this week
Charbroiled his own willie pete
Nobody's dying if you speak double-speak
And dad's kill me
And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna kill me
Vultures the out of his head
Another day could have me there instead
Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here
Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me
You hit the trap and you're in pieces
With every bullet your risk increases
Old ali baba, he's a different species
Nobody me here
Nobody loves me here
Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me
I'm dead meat in my humv frankenstein
I hit the road block, somehow I never hit the mine
The dice and I got lucky this time
And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna me
I've got a wife, a kid, another on the way
I might get home if I can through today
Before I came out here I used to pray
Nobody loves me here
loves me here
Dad's gonna me
Woo, dad's in a bad mood, dad's got the blues
It's someone else's mess that I didn't choose
At least we're winning on the Fox evening news
Nobody me here
loves me here
Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's me
Dawn went out and didn't come back
Hug the wire and pray I you, Mac
Or they'll be shovelling bits of you into a sack
And dad's kill me
And dad's kill me
Who's that stranger walking in my dreams?
Whose that cast a 'cross my heart?
Who's that stranger, I speak his name?
Must be old a-walking
Must be old death a-walking
Dad's gonna kill me
Seven standing in a row
Standing, for the sandbox to blow
Sitting targets in the wild show
Nobody me here
Nobody loves me here
Dad's gonna me
Dad's gonna kill me
got his wings this week
Charbroiled his own willie pete
Nobody's dying if you speak double-speak
And dad's kill me
And dad's gonna kill me
And dad's gonna kill me
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