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The Story of My Old Man

La Historia de Mi Viejo

I dont know too much, too much of my old man. I know he walked right out the door and we never saw him again. Last I heard he was at the bar doing himself in. I know I got that same disease, I guess I got that from him. This is the story of my old man, just like his father before him. Im telling you do anything you can, so you don't end up just like them, like them. Monday he woke up and hated life, drank until Wednesday and left his wife. Thursday thru Saturday lost everything, woke up on Sunday miserable again. I rememeber baseball games and working on the car. He told me that he loved me and that I would go far. Showed me how to work hard and stick up for my-self, I wish he wasn't too hard to listen to himself. This is the story of my old man, just like his father before him. Im telling you do anything you can, so you don't end up just like them, like them. Monday he woke up and hated life, drank until Wednesday and left his wife. Thursday thru Saturday lost everything, woke up on Sunday miserable again...again...again. Someday he'll wish that he made things right(made things right),long for his family and miss his wife(miss his wife),remember the days he had everything(everything),now hes alone and miserable again. I dont know too much, too much of my old man. I know he walked right out the door and we never saw him again. Last I heard he was at the bar doing himself in. I know I got that same disease, I guess I got that from him. This is the story of my old man, just like his father before him. Im telling you do anything you can, so you don't end up just like them, like them. Monday he woke up and hated life, drank until Wednesday and left his wife. Thursday thru Saturday lost everything, woke up on Sunday miserable again. I rememeber baseball games and working on the car. He told me that he loved me and that I would go far. Showed me how to work hard and stick up for my-self, I wish he wasn't too hard to listen to himself. This is the story of my old man, just like his father before him. Im telling you do anything you can, so you don't end up just like them, like them. Monday he woke up and hated life, drank until Wednesday and left his wife. Thursday thru Saturday lost everything, woke up on Sunday miserable again...again...again. Someday he'll wish that he made things right(made things right),long for his family and miss his wife(miss his wife),remember the days he had everything(everything),now hes alone and miserable again. No sé demasiado, demasiado de mi viejo. Yo sé que él caminó hacia la puerta y nunca lo volví a ver. Lo último que supe que estaba en el bar haciendo a sí mismo pulg sé que tengo la misma enfermedad, creo que tengo eso de él. Esta es la historia de mi viejo, al igual que su padre antes que él. Im que le dice hacer todo lo que puede, por lo que no terminen igual que ellos, como ellos. Lunes se despertó y odió la vida, bebió hasta el miércoles y dejó a su esposa. De jueves a sábado lo perdió todo, se despertó el domingo miserables de nuevo. Yo rememeber juegos de béisbol y de trabajo en el coche. Me dijo que me amaba y que iba a ir muy lejos. Me mostró cómo el trabajo duro y la cara por mí mismo, me gustaría que no era demasiado difícil de escucharse a sí mismo. Esta es la historia de mi viejo, al igual que su padre antes que él. Im que le dice hacer todo lo que puede, por lo que no terminen igual que ellos, como ellos. Lunes se despertó y odió la vida, bebió hasta el miércoles y dejó a su esposa. De jueves a sábado lo perdió todo, se despertó el domingo miserable otra vez ... otra vez ... otra vez. Algún día pediré un deseo que hizo las cosas bien (hecho las cosas bien), tiempo para su familia y perder a su esposa (de menos su esposa), recuerda los días en que tenía todo (todo), ahora él está solo y miserable de nuevo.

Composição: Good Charlotte/Benji Madden/Joel Madden





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