My Dad Is Dead

My Dad Is Dead - Play The Game lyrics

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I sat on the back porch wondering what I shouldn't say.
I sat on the back porch wondering what I wouldn't do.
I sat on the back porch wondering how much I should give.

Well it's almost a shame
How much like a game this can become.
And we all share the blame.
'Cause we all play the game in some way.

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Language: English

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