No Son Of Ours

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Casey Shea - Rock

No Son Of Ours

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[Verse 1] Joey's on the phone Mama what the hell is that on the lawn Of course you didn't know It's not for you, she said it's for God [Verse 2] And who are you to mock How your father knows the ways of the world With the funny way you talk Yeah we noticed that you hit like a girl [Chorus] Joey don't come around From a son to a face in the crowd Yeah, you'd sure make a good human bomb [Verse 3] And we all talk about the weather All of us together Wrote it in a letter You should do yourself a favor and jump [Chorus] He ain't no son of ours Just because He ain't no son of ours [Verse 4] Brother's at loss Yeah, he doesn't even know where to start That little Cassanova Says "Yeah, my girlfriend, she's so fucking hot" [Verse 5] While Sunday's minister says You sully a good name with your flaws Tittle tattle tales Trading your emotional scars [Chorus] Joey don't come around From a son to a face in the crowd Yeah, you'd sure make a good human bomb [Verse 3] And we all talk about the weather All of us together Wrote it in a letter You should do yourself a favor and jump [Chorus] He ain't no son of ours Just because He ain't no son of ours [Chorus] Joey don't come around From a son to a face in the crowd Yeah, you'd sure make a good human bomb [Verse 3] And we all talk about the weather All of us together Wrote it in a letter You should do yourself a favor and jump [Chorus] He ain't no son of ours Just because He ain't no son of ours Just because He ain't no son of ours Just because He ain't no son of ours Just because

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  • Matthew Francis Basile