歌词
Son, she said, have I got a little story for you
What you thought was your daddy was nothin' but a...
While you were sittin' home alone at age thirteen
Your real daddy was dyin', sorry you didn't see him,
but I'm glad we talked...
Oh I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey, I, I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey... oh...
Oh, she walks slowly, across a young man's room
She said I'm ready... for you
I can't remember anything to this very day
'Cept the look, the look...
Oh, you know where
Oh I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey, I, I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey... oh...
End
Written by: Rodrigo Crespo, Juan Ignacio Casasco
