Sometimes it is a difficult life, you wonder how you make it to the next day, but you do.

Who are you to judge me
What gives you the right
To question everything I do
I did not ask to born
You picked me
I did not pick you

Slamming of the door
Heart tore from my soul
Pain at every turn I will
Not sleep this night

Gas up the car hit every bar
Looking for my angels light
Tears streaming down she found
She in the worse part of town

Sawed off loaded can’t be seen
I wish this were a bad dream
Push my way through the door
Three or four got her laid on the floor

No daddy the last words two will ever hear

In the quiet of the night
I hold my daughter tight
Tell her everything will be all right
Capt’ says get the hell out of here.

My partner is outside says
Lets take a little ride
My daughter is on a plane
to Omaha.

My wife she cries and screams
Time for her to move her dreams
My family has to pack up and go
I am back out on the street