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I have seen the wisdom, in this child, you call our son.
But I am the father, when all is said and done.
You've try to make me love you and it's just not the same.
Now I must take this child from you, this child without a name.

'Cause I'm a loser, not a winner.
'Cause I'm a loser, a beginner.
I'm an amateur, not a golf pro.
'Cause I'm a loser, that's the way the wind blows.

And now the time has come to go, this house is not a home..
Since we left St. Louis, I have been alone.
Remember when the love we had, was treated as a game.
Now, I must take this child from you, this child without a name.

'Cause I'm a loser, not a winner.
'Cause I'm a loser, a beginner.
I'm a amateur, not a golf pro.
'Cause I'm a loser, that's the way the wind blows.

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