Nobody’s Fool

Album cover art for "Nobody’s Fool" by Michael Callen

Michael Callen - Pop

Nobody’s Fool

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Talk to your Daddy He misses you. He does– In his own way I know it was rough For you and your brother But do it for me Talk to your Daddy If you could see him Through my eyes Sometimes he tries so hard But he's old now And he's set in his ways And sometimes I worry He's just counting the days Please talk to your Daddy Hello? Son? Yeah, your Mom said it was you How's the job? Who me? Hell, I'm just old And gettin' older How's the weather there? It's gettin' colder here Wish you could come home… And see your Mom She sure misses you boys What'd you say? Mama, turn down that TV! You know I can't hear With all that noise She sure misses her boys Your brother called the other day Said he got screwed out of a Whole day's pay Him and some foreman They got in a fight That boy's got a bad temper I told him it served him right Your mother says I'm too hard on everyone But I ain't nobody's fool Do unto others Before they do unto you That's my golden rule I ain't nobody's fool How long we been talkin'? I ain't made of money Honey, come and say goodbye Take care now and call your Mom I'll let you go now Anything you need… Just let me know Now, some would say I'm just my father's son That I am cold and distant and Hard on everyone Father to son, now son to lover I judge you and begrudge you The love you need I wanna be a fool I wanna be a fool I wanna be your fool I wanna be a fool I wanna be a fool I wanna be your fool

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  • Richard Dworkin