(**) No matter how strong I'm gonna take you down
With one little stone I'm gonna break you down
And see what you're worth What you're really worth to me
Dinner at eight was okay Before the toast full of gleams
It was great until those old magazines Got us started up again
Actually it was probably me again
Why is it so That I've always been the one who must go
That I've always been the one told to flee
When it fact you were the one long ago
Actually in the drifting white snow You left me
So put up your fists and I'll put up mine No running away
from the scene of the crime God's chosen a place
Somewhere near the end of the world
Somewhere near the end of our lives
But 'til then no, Daddy, don't be surprised If I wanna see the
tears in your eyes Then I know it had to be long ago
Actually in the drifting white snow You loved me
(**)
Rufus wrote this song about his father (Loudon Wainwright III) after a row they had over dinner. (songfacts)
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