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Dear Dad I know you're proud of me Even though you've never said it well I know you are and I know talking can be hard And I think I've proven myself to be Financially responsible and I want my Mustang back I wanna cruise down Kirkwood like the other cruisers and be king I wanna rip down the highway, leave a cloud of jealousy That car was nothing but a junkie when you bought it for me when I was 14 We fixed it up together Honestly, I think you can fix anything And I know you're proud of me because I'm living my my dream So please, please, please don't worry about me Please don't worry about me Dear mom I know that you're afraid And you've got every right to be Growing up with nothing to poor to have a dream And I know there's a crook inside of you just dying to get out And you would hide me from the cops if they came knocking at your house You would drive my get away car, that's just the way you are You got a mother's heart, you got a mother's heart You got a mother's heart, you got a mother's heart And I'm sorry that I've always forgot your birthday and you've never forgot mine And I'm sorry I haven't given you any grand kids And I'm sorry that I don't have a wife And I'm sorry if the way that I live my life is the way you think is right But you raised me well and I think that I came out alright Even though you're ashamed of me for being such a thief Well I know you still love me and I admire your honesty So please, please, please don't worry about me Please don't worry about me