lonesome-wolf-child

Lil boy, nine years old, wants a part, in the talent show. Before he goes up, he starts to cry. He's afraid his act won't get him by. His daddy comes over, says dry 'em tears. Son I gotta lesson you oughta hear. You gotta man up, break down. Show 'em you want it, and take a bow. If it's a no, let it go, you gotta seize it, or be on your way. Live today for today. That same ol' boy, he's all grow'ed up. He came home, his girlfriend went and broke 'em up. He's tryin a be strong, not cry a tear, he was gonna propose come the new year. He laid down and rest his head, his daddy came over and a familiar lesson he said. You gotta