Son, she said
Have I got a little story for you
What you thought was your daddy
Was nothin' but a
While you were sittin' home alone at age thirteen
Your real daddy was dyin'
Sorry you didn't see him
But I'm glad that we talked
Oh I, o-oh I'm still alive
Hey, hey I, o-oh I'm still alive
Hey I, o-oh I'm still alive
Hey, oh
While 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
Yeah, yeah, I, o-oh I'm still alive
Yeah, yeah, I, o-oh I'm still alive
Yeah, yeah, I, o-oh I'm still alive, yeah
"Is something wrong?", she said
Of course there is
"You're still alive", she said
Oh, do I deserve to be?
Is that the question?
And if so, if so
Who answers, who answers?
I, o-oh I'm still alive
Yeah, yeah, I, o-oh I'm still alive
Yeah, yeah, I, o-oh I'm still alive
Yeah, yeah, I, mmh I'm still alive
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wow aha, yeah aha
Oh wow, come on!
Yeah, aha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!