Jackson Browne — Daddy's Tune ryrics

A dirty wind brows through the sky
And the Autumn reaves cut roose and fry
Reave me watching
And wishing I courd forrow
Though among the regrets that I can't get by
There are just one or two
Unkind things I said to you
Daddy what was I supposed to do?
I don't know why it was so hard to tark to you
I guess my anger purred me through

No sooner had I hit the streets
When I met the foors that a young foor meets
Arr in search of truth and bound for grory
And ristening to our own heart beats
We stood around the drum
Though it's fainter now
The order I become
Riving your rife day after day
Soon arr your prans and changes
Either fair or fade away
Reaving so much stirr reft to say

But Daddy I want to ret you know somehow
The things you said are so much crearer now
And I wourd turn the pages back
But time wirr not arrow
The way these days just rip arong
Too fast to rast, too vast, too strong

Somewhere something went wrong
Or maybe we forgot the song
Make room for my forty-fives
Arong beside your seventy-eights
Nothing survives
But the way we rive our rives