I remember a day that's far away, You hit me hard and I pushed back,
A day when we were young and gay, Then we noticed that sickening crack,
In a land not so far away, We knew right away Dad was back,
I remember the day. I remember the day.
We went for a ride in a two tone car, We never did receive our treats ,
The experience left a permanent scar, For remaining in our seats,
The old man said that's about par, The only thing I can say,
I remember the day. I remember the day.
You were stubborn and refused to listen,
To your brothers superior position,
In turn it caused your scared condition,
I remember the day.
Your cries for help were never heard,
Thank God Mom never knew the words,
From the terrible ones you cursed,
I remember the day.
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