The Chosen One

Hey Papa, wanna thank you so
 For who you is and what you be and all that ya do
 You, yeh, you, you always taught me right from wrong
 I ain't got much, but Papa I wrote you this song
 All the pain and suffering I watched you ignore
 From a poor boy, through the ruins of war
 When my life is over and I done found my home
 Just remember yeah son you're not alone
 A hard road is what it's gonna be
 When I think of all you been and done
 So glad I got to know ya Papa
 So glad I was the chosen one
 So glad I was the chosen one
 You, yeh, you, always seemed find some time
 Beyond my dying day, you'll always be a friend of mine
 And you, ya left some big shoes to fill
 I'll do my best to make ya proud
 I promise that I will
 All the pain and suffering I watched you ignore
 From a poor boy, through the ruins of war
 When my life is over and I done found my home
 Just remember... son you're not alone
 A hard road is what it's gonna be
 When I think of all you been and done
 So glad I got to know ya Papa
 So glad I was the chosen one
 So glad I was the chosen one, I'm so glad that I was the chosen one