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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=98092" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Like Father Like Son</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was raised in the english way<br>His daddy taught him respect, he taught him how to pray<br>They sent him off to boarding school<br>Where he learned how to live by someone elses rule<br>And he went to confession<br>He went to confession<br>Holy father wash my sins away<br>He went to confession<br>He went to confession<br>Mother mary take the pain away<br>He read letters from home at night in his bed<br>And got this uneasy feeling when his father said<br>Fear of God and the feel of the rod<br>Will raise a good boy<br>The fear of God and the feel of the rod<br>Will raise a good boy<br>He bought his daddys car and he learned to drive<br>And when he left school he got a nine to five<br>He met the girl and he got his spouse<br>And they had the child and they got the house<br>And he went to confession<br>He went to confession<br>Holy father wash my sins away<br>He went to confession<br>He went to confession<br>Mother mary take the pain away<br>He loved his son and he helped him build walls and fronts<br>He knew hed heard it before<br>Someone had said it once<br>Fear of God and the feel of the rod<br>Will raise a good boy<br>The fear of God and the feel of the rod<br>Will raise a good boy<br>He raised his son in the english way<br>And he taught him respect, he taught him how to pray<br>He sent him off to boarding school<br>Where he learned how to live by someone elses rules<br>And he went to confession<br>He went to confession<br>Holy father wash my sins away<br>He went to confession<br>He went to confession<br>Mother mary take the pain away<br>It must be something much deeper than fear or pain<br>Another child learns a pattern he wont break the chain<br>Fear of God and the feel of the rod<br>Will raise a good boy<br>The fear of God and the feel of the rod<br>Will raise a good boy<br>The fear of God and the feel of the rod<br>Will raise the next boy</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Rick Springfield - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=98092" data-title="Like Father Like Son" data-description="He was raised in the english way His daddy taught him respect, he taught him how to pray They sent him off to boarding school Where he learned how to live by someone elses rule And he went to confession He went to confession Holy father wash my si..."></div> </div> </div>
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