Mean old Man
Said he didn’t understand
Just why he did what he did
when you were a kid
Yelling and screaming
but it was you who was dreaming
How you could get away
and never come back that way
Where was the mother
Somewhere under cover
Oh she was never around
But they all knew her throughout the two
Did he hate himself
when he pulled your arm from your self
Maybe somebody picked at him
And poked him with a tree limb
You were just a young girl
with a family in a mixed up world
If one of your own couldn’t treat you kind
anybody else could rob you blind
God was supposed to be at home
and not let the anger swell and roam
Bibles and pictures in every room
The floor should have been cleaned with a broom
So when you grow up and have a family
Try not to forget your backyard tree
Don’t let branches be broken
And hollow promises spoken
Little Sister, don’t let him say he’s sorry
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