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Daddy's not coming home tonight
But no one will tell me why I only want to know how come All Mummy can do is cry It's been tomorrow for a while now And Daddy's not come home It seems all Mummy can say to me Is that she should've known It's lunchtime and I'm hungry I wish my Daddy was here I don't think he'd be too happy With Mummy throwing out his beer Daddy'd better get back soon His feet'll get cold without socks Mummy's put them with all his clothes In a big cardboard box Daddy's working late tonight But I bet he's doing just fine Doing better than Mummy I expect She's drunk a lot of wine Next morning I was so happy To see Daddy at the door But I didn't really understand He'd never knocked before Daddy won't come home tonight He told me and said goodbye I wanted to ask but the words wouldn't come All I could do was cry
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