Son Of Your Father

[00:06.33]Ill catch the tramline in the morning
[00:08.96]With your leave van bushell said
[00:12.28]He had further heard the cock crow
[00:15.24]As he stumbled out the shed
[00:19.74]Then blind joseph came towards him
[00:22.79]With a shotgun in his arms
[00:25.66]He said you'll pay me twenty dollars
[00:29.02]Before you leave my farm
[00:33.32]Van bushell saw the hook
[00:36.37]Which replaced josephs hand
[00:39.22]He said now calm you down my brother
[00:42.23]Let's discuss this man to man
[00:45.28]Its no good you getting angry
[00:48.28]We must try to act our age
[00:51.60]You're pursuing your convictions
[00:54.17]Like some hermit in a cage
[00:58.83]You're the son of your father
[01:02.90]Try a little bit harder
[01:05.44]Do for me as he would do for you
[01:11.16]With blood and water bricks and mortar
[01:14.39]He built for you a home
[01:16.78]You're the son of your father
[01:20.51]So treat me as your own
[01:27.86]Well slowly joseph well he lowered the rifle
[01:34.09]And he emptied out the shells
[01:37.84]Van bushell he came towards him
[01:42.30]He shook his arm and wished him well
[01:47.79]He said now hey blind man that is fine
[01:56.59]But I sure can't waste my time
[02:03.82]So move aside and let me go my way
[02:11.07]I've got a train to ride
[02:21.15]Well joseph turned around
[02:23.23]His grin was now a frown
[02:32.90]He said let me just refresh your mind
[02:42.09]Your manners boy seem hard to find
[02:48.99]Well there's two men lying dead as nails
[02:56.99]On an east virginia farm
[03:03.01]For charitys an argument
[03:05.90]That only leads to harm
[03:08.57]So be careful when they're kind to you
[03:13.58]Don't you end up in the dirt
[03:21.48]Just remember what I'm saying to you
[03:33.47]And you likely won't get hurt
Ill catch the tramline in the morning
With your leave van bushell said
He had further heard the cock crow
As he stumbled out the shed
Then blind joseph came towards him
With a shotgun in his arms
He said you'll pay me twenty dollars
Before you leave my farm
Van bushell saw the hook
Which replaced josephs hand
He said now calm you down my brother
Let's discuss this man to man
Its no good you getting angry
We must try to act our age
You're pursuing your convictions
Like some hermit in a cage
You're the son of your father
Try a little bit harder
Do for me as he would do for you
With blood and water bricks and mortar
He built for you a home
You're the son of your father
So treat me as your own
Well slowly joseph well he lowered the rifle
And he emptied out the shells
Van bushell he came towards him
He shook his arm and wished him well
He said now hey blind man that is fine
But I sure can't waste my time
So move aside and let me go my way
I've got a train to ride
Well joseph turned around
His grin was now a frown
He said let me just refresh your mind
Your manners boy seem hard to find
Well there's two men lying dead as nails
On an east virginia farm
For charitys an argument
That only leads to harm
So be careful when they're kind to you
Don't you end up in the dirt
Just remember what I'm saying to you
And you likely won't get hurt