Son, she said
Have I got a little story for you
What you thought was your daddy
Was nothing but a
While you were sitting home alone at age thirteen
Your real daddy was dying
Sorry you didn't see him
But I'm glad we talked
Oh, I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey, I, I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey, I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey, oh
Oh, she walks slowly
Across a young man's room
She said, I'm ready for you
I can't remember anything to this very day
'Cept the look, the look
Oh, you know where
Now I can't see, I just stare
I, I'm still alive
Hey, I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey, I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey, I, oh, I'm still alive, yeah
Is something wrong?, she said
Well of course there is
You're still alive, she said
Oh, and do I deserve to be?
Is that the question?
And if so, if so
Who answers? Who answers?
I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, oh, I'm still alive
Yeah I, oh, I'm still alive