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Texty: John Vanderslice. My Family Tree.

Dad, I watched you fall
And split your head on the dock
I couldn't bear to see a lion so meek
In the Francis Jay Memorial Wing, so I never came

My family tree is me
My family tree is me
My family tree is me
My family tree is

Angela, sister near
Once, stripper severe
Your husband Donnie is pure fear
So I stay clear

My family tree is me
My family tree is me
My family tree is me
My family tree is

Mother dear, your eyes are lost
Gunpowder shot
Gun tossed, there's nothing left to brood
I lost you too

My family tree is me
My family tree is me
Now my family tree is me
Now I'm set free