Blood Is Thicker - The Computers

Oh Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy

come on,

there’s no love lost between us

and this is the song.

Oh Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddyy come on,

years have gone by since we got along.

No son,

no son,

No son of mine.

No son,

no son,

No son of mine.

Give up,

giving up this is getting old.

Give up

being the judge on who’s bought and who’s sold.

Bad luck,

and locked doors,

we’re like veterans of foreign wars.

Bad Luck seeping from your pores,

sooner or later you’ll end up on all fours.

No son,

no son,

No son,

no son,

No son of mine.

Blood is thicker!

Blood is thicker!

Blood is thicker!

Blood is thicker!

Blood is thicker!

(Blood is thicker!)

No son,

no son,

No son,

no son,

No son of mine.

(Blood is thicker!)

No son,

no son,

No son,

no son,

No son of mine.