Go Ask Yer Dad

Go Ask Yer Dad - The Tyde

Written by：Rademaker

Sometimes this life gives you the ball

But you hand it to the other side

What kind of man have I become

Have I bottled up and sold my pride

Well you know me I ain't been goin' nowhere

On my slight hypocritical trip

Well you know me I ain't goin' nowhere

No real need to flip

When it slip slip slips right away

Down the hatch

It slip slip slips right away

And soon you don't rate me

Sometimes a girl shows you the ball

And then passes to the other side

What kind of woman would do that

Did she get lost somewhere down the line

Well I know her she ain't goin' nowhere

On her weak metaphysical kick

Well I know her she ain't goin' nowhere

I've no need to trip

When it slip slip slips right away

Down the hatch

It slip slip slips right away

And soon you don't rate me

And I don't rate you

Sometimes this life gives you a sign

But you're struck temporarily blind

What kind of man have I become

Have I given up and lost my mind

Well you know me I ain't goin' nowhere

On my slight hypocritical trip

Well you know me I ain't been goin' nowhere

So don't give me no lip

When it slip slip slips right away

Down the hatch

It slip slip slips right away

And soon you don't rate me

But I won't hate you

I'll just remember how I used to make you laugh

I can remember how I used to make you laugh

You see the long train runnin'

Whistle's blown just to make you feel lonely and sad

If you ain't believin' you better start retreating

Or soon you'll be a bleedin'

Go ask yer dad

Go ask around