Family Tree

Heard your song today

The one you sang and you wrote

On the vinyl you made

When you were 20 and broke

You went to Paris in June

With your favorite guitar

Just a couple of friends

Hoping to make it far

Hoping to make it far

When I hear your voice

It almost brings you to life

Listening to your ghost from 1975

Feel my family tree hanging over me

We’re so much alike

If I had a choice

You could haunt me every night

There’s a lot about you

That I hope that I’m not

But I’m grateful you gave me

The voice that I’ve got

As I stand here on stage

And play my favorite guitar

I wonder what you would say

Now that I’ve come this far

Now that I’ve come this far

Cmon cmon cmon it’s not even Halloween

Cmon cmon cmon keep on haunting me

Cmon cmon cmon It’s not even Halloween

Cmon cmon cmon I wish you were here with me

I wish you were here with me

Come on Dad, sing with me