# #VERSE 1: P.M., hitting bass and treble notes alternately VERSE 2: Your daddy, he's an outlaw And a wanderer by trade He'll teach you how to pick and choose And how to throw the blade He oversees his kingdom So no stranger does intrude His voice it trembles as he calls out For another plate of food CHORUS BREAK VERSE 3: Your sister sees the future Like your mother and yourself You don't know how to read or write There's no books upon your shelf But your pleasure knows no limits Your voi (chordiearchive.chordie.com)
