My Old Man

Born as a Royal They broke the mould Crowned Baby Boomer Wandering soul And I could never try to be the one to tell your story And I could never try to be the one to to tell your tale And I could never try to be the one to sell your glory And I could never try to be the one to walk your trail My old man He does the best he can Now he's free My old man My old man I'll never understand But he's still My old man Ride counter-culture Live rather flawed Never stop learning Find other Gods I could never try to be the one to tell your story And I could never try to be the one to to tell your tale And I could never try to be the one to sell your glory And I could never try to be the one to walk your trail My old man He does the best he can Now he's free My old man My old man I'll never understand But he's still My old man Wonder if ya got, wonder if ya got where ya wanted to Wonder if ya got, wonder if ya got what ya need Hope your body's strong As you walk along You can still belong to what you leave My old man He does the best he can Now he's free My old man My old man He drives a minivan But he's still My old man