#1 Dads
For Randy Robinson and Cassidy
We’re all broke down
We’re all broke
Baby, we’re all broken down
We’ll wait for time to turn us around

We can’t back down (we can’t back down)
Imagine, everybody hanging around
Everybody hanging around

Forget me like a cheap line amongst the pages
I’ll remember you, let your melody ring out through the ages
I’m not the child on your back seat crawling around
So stand up, be the myth when you can’t be the man

You know the sound (you know the sound)
You hear the sound
It kills you a little more inside every time
But for tonight we’ll be all right

Meet me up town (meet me uptown)
For one drink, tell me why you’re feeling down
Tell me why you’re feeling down

I get you, from my feet up to me fingertips
And I’ll let you put your hands on me as I move my hips
And I’ll hurt too as you fall down, down to the ground
We’ll be the dance, and we’ll be just some people fooling around
Forget me like a cheap line amongst the pages
I’ll remember you, let your melody ring out through the ages
I’m not the child on your back seat crawling around
So stand up, be the myth when you can’t be the man