Lyrics

YOU WERE THE SON OF A UNION MAN, AND THIS BASTARD SON YES HE WAS A DRINKING MAN. WHOSE ONLY SON, IS SITTING IN THE CORNER FINDING ANSWERS IN A SONG. I AM THE SON OF THE DRINKING MAN.

YOU RAISED THE RIGHTS OF THE WORKING MAN, DAD HE LOST HIS SIGHT, HE DIDN’T WANT TO BE A FAMILY MAN. NOW HIS ONLY SON, IS TRAPPED WITHIN A WORLD OF BEING,

THE ONLY ONE WHOSE MAKING HISTORY LATELY I FOUND OUT, I’M MAKING HISTORY EVERY MINUTE OF THE DAY, WERE ALL MAKING HISTORY.

NO QUESTIONS, NO REGRETS, NO SORROW, TIME FORGETS.

I AM THE SON OF A DRINKING MAN,
I PROMISED MUM, I’D BE A THINKING MAN. WHEN IT’S SAID AND DONE, I’LL BE SITTING IN THIS CORNER WRITING LETTERS FOR THE GRAVE.

I’LL BE MAKING HISTORY, LATELY I FOUND OUT, I’M MAKING HISTORY.
EVERY MINUTE OF THE DAY, WERE ALL MAKING HISTORY.