Give it a whirl, give it a try Why don't you sleep out, start living high? You're on your own, you make your bed No time for wasting, just look ahead
Your poppa don't mind what you do or say You can't surprise him anymore He's got a reputation that he don't look back Your poppa don't mind at all
He's getting old, it's getting late It's soon tomorrow, so celebrate Bring it out and go to town Before you're thinkin' of settling down
Your poppa don't mind what you do or say You can't surprise him anymore He don't believe in heaven like a good man should Your poppa don't mind at all
Finding out is half the fun And when you find out don't try to run And if you know then you've begun But if you don't know it's still to come
Your poppa don't mind what you do or say You can't surprise him anymore He talks about his women and his old school's tie Your poppa don't mind at all
Your poppa don't mind what you do or say You can't surprise him anymore He don't believe in heaven like a good man should Your poppa don't mind at all Your poppa don't mind at all Your poppa don't mind at all
Compositores: Charles Roger Pomfret Hodgson (ASCAP), Richard Davies (ASCAP)Editor: Tudor Music LtdECAD verificado obra #23377992 em 02/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM