I am my father’s son
Get up everyday head out on the run
Don’t know where I’m bound, but I know where I’m from
I am my father’s son

I am the bottle done
I drink every drop ‘til I’m where I’ve begun
Don’t the bottom seem lower with each passing one
I am the bottle done
I am my father’s son

I am what I’ve become
A servant of all, and master of none
Have mercy on me for all that I’ve done
I am what I’ve become
I swore on my grave that I’d be someone
But I’m just my father’s son
I am my father’s son
I am my father’s son