.Our dad
Would send us to our room
He'd be the voice of doom
He said that we would thank him later>
All day
He was solid as a rock
But by eight o'clock
We'd be crumbling
One night
My brother joe and me
Climbed down the family tree
That grew outside our bedro.
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