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I [G]came down to the [D]breakfast table,
[C]felt like I could [G]cry  
I [G]tried so hard but [D]wasn't able
to [C]look you in the [D]eye  
For [G]I am feeling [D]so much shame,
yes [C]I have brought dis[G]grace
Can [G]tell I've soiled [D]my good name
by the [C]look upon your [D]face

Well it [G]seems last [D]night you [C]caught me [D]spankin' it
[G]No use den[D]yin' it, well [C]I was really [D]crankin' it
Well it's [G]not my [D]fault, and it [C]wouldn't be so [D]bad  
[G]If you [D]could just [C]forgive me
and talk to me, [G]dad [D]    [C]    [D]    
Talk to me [G]dad [D]    [C]    [D]    

No I [G]didn't hear ya [D]enter,
no I [C]didn't hear the [D]door
With my [G]hand upon my [D]member
and my [C]pants upon the [D]floor
Now [G]burnt into your [D]brain
is an [C]image you des[D]pise
like [G]blood and guts and [D]starvin' kids
and [C]Stevie Wonder's [D]eyes

Well it [G]seems last [D]night you [C]caught me [D]spankin' it
[G]No use den[D]yin' it, [C]I was really [D]crankin' it
Well [G]dry your [D]eyes and [C]don't be so [D]sad  
But I [G]wouldn't [D]use those [C]tissues,
they've already been [G]had [D]    [C]    [D]    
Talk to me da[G]d [D]    [C]    [D]    

Yeah, the [G]look upon your [D]face
made my [C]swollen gland [D]diminish
So I [G]said, "Could ya [D]close the door?
I [C]really wanna [D]finish"
Now [G]daddy I'm ash[D]amed
and I'd compl[C]etely under[D]stand
If you [G]never wanna [D]hug again
or [C]even shake my [D]hand

Well it [G]seems last [D]night you [C]caught me [D]spankin' it
[G]No use den[D]yin' it, well [C]I was really [D]crankin' it
Well [G]please calm [D]down and [C]don't get [D]mad  
Just [G]because it [D]was your [C]bed, it's not that [G]bad  
It's not that ba[G]d [D]    [C]    [D]    
It's not that ba[G]d [D]    [C]    [D]    
Talk to me dad [G]    [D]    [C]    [D]    

When I was [G]only seven[D]teen,
you [C]told me it was [D]dirty, so
It [G]must be really [D]creepy
when your [C]kid is pushin' [D]thirty
But you [G]cannot tell me [D]dad  
that you have [C]never had a [D]whack
At the [G]thing that hangs be[D]low your belt
and [C]bumps into your [D]sack

Well it [G]seems last [D]night [C]you caught[D] me spankin' it
[G]No use den[D]yin' it, [C]I was really [D]crankin' it
Well [G]dry your [D]eyes and [C]don't be so [D]sad  
But I [G]wouldn't [D]use those [C]tissues they've already been-
Just [G]because it [D]was your [C]bed, it's not that-
Now [G]daddy daddy [D]please [C]forgive me
and talk to me [G]dad [D]    [C]    [D]    
Talk to me dad [G]    [D]    [C]    [D]    
[G]    [D]    [C]    [D]    
[G]    [D]    [C]    [D]    
[G]    

I came down to the breakfast table,
felt like I could cry
I tried so hard but wasn't able
to look you in the eye
For I am feeling so much shame,
yes I have brought disgrace
Can tell I've soiled my good name
by the look upon your face

Well it seems last night you caught me spankin' it
No use denyin' it, well I was really crankin' it
Well it's not my fault, and it wouldn't be so bad
If you could just forgive me
and talk to me, dad
Talk to me dad

No I didn't hear ya enter,
no I didn't hear the door
With my hand upon my member
and my pants upon the floor
Now burnt into your brain
is an image you despise
like blood and guts and starvin' kids
and Stevie Wonder's eyes

Well it seems last night you caught me spankin' it
No use denyin' it, I was really crankin' it
Well dry your eyes and don't be so sad
But I wouldn't use those tissues,
they've already been had
Talk to me dad

Yeah, the look upon your face
made my swollen gland diminish
So I said, "Could ya close the door?
I really wanna finish"
Now daddy I'm ashamed
and I'd completely understand
If you never wanna hug again
or even shake my hand

Well it seems last night you caught me spankin' it
No use denyin' it, well I was really crankin' it
Well please calm down and don't get mad
Just because it was your bed, it's not that bad
It's not that bad
It's not that bad
Talk to me dad

When I was only seventeen,
you told me it was dirty, so
It must be really creepy
when your kid is pushin' thirty
But you cannot tell me dad
that you have never had a whack
At the thing that hangs below your belt
and bumps into your sack

Well it seems last night you caught me spankin' it
No use denyin' it, I was really crankin' it
Well dry your eyes and don't be so sad
But I wouldn't use those tissues they've already been-
Just because it was your bed, it's not that-
Now daddy daddy please forgive me
and talk to me dad
Talk to me dad


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