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king of the song
He would lean into my cradle Rest an revolver on an infant cheek  Speeding' and singing Singing and speeding Speeding, singing My infancy to sleep Well I can hear his voice And I can hear his song The singing is gone  Nobody sings like my daddy sang He was the King of the Song Nobody sings like my daddy sang I know that had to sing The way that my daddy sang  Do you know what it's like to be born to a legend To be born to a freak [?] expectation from your first crown and peak He kept the world and imbecile beak at this hideous  Favorite and world Where I hear his song Singing is gone  Nobody sings like my daddy sang He was the King of the Song Nobody sings like my daddy sang I know that I'll never to sing The way that my daddy sang The way that my daddy sang  I am the King of the song I am the King of the song I am the King, the King of the song I am the King of the song I am the King of the song I am the King, the King of the song I am the King of the song I am the King of the song I am the King, the King of the song I am the King of the song I am the King of the song I am the King of the song  What do you mean you don't know my singer What do you mean you don't know his song He was speeding' and singing Singing and speeding Speeding, singing Come on let's sing along  You can beat his heart again When you sing his song All though he's gone