Not My Fathers Son taby ukulele według Kinky Boots

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When i was just a kid Everything i did, was to be like him

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Under my skin

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My father always thought If i was strong and fought

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Not like some albatross, id begin To fit in

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Look at me powerless and holding my breath

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Trying hard to repress what scared him to death

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It was never easy     to be his type of man

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To breathe freely was not in his plan

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And the best part of me   Is what he wouldn't see

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I'm not my fathers son

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I'm not the image of what he dreamed of

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With the strength of Sparta and  the  patience  of  Job

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Still couldn't be   the   one   To echo what  he'd  done

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And mirror what    was    not    in     me

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So I jumped in my dreams and found an escape

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Maybe i went to extremes of leather and lace

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But the world seems brighter  six inches off the ground

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And the air seemed lighter   I was profound and i felt   so     proud

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Just to live out loud

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I'm not my fathers son

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I'm not the image of what he dreamed of

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With the strength of sparta and  the  patience  of  job

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Still couldn't be   the   one   To echo what  he'd  done

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And mirror what    was    not    in     me

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The endless story of expectations swirling inside my mind

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Wore  me     down     

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I came to a realization and i finally turned around

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To   see       That i could just be me

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I'm not my fathers son

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I'm not the image of what he dreamed of

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With the strength of sparta and  the  patience  of  job

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Still couldn't be   the   one   To echo what  he'd  done

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And mirror what    was    not    in     me

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We're  the  same  Charlie  Boy

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You and Me

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Lola: Charlie from Northampton, meet Simon from Clacton

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Charlie: Lets make boots.