I am sorry father
For all that I've done.
I worked so hard to make it
But I'm not your only son.
Nobody is perfect
I realized that too late.
Now my task is done,
I hope for what I've done, you will not hate.
Sorry I couldn't get on the field
Screaming touchdown really loud
But I had to do something wild
Something that would make you proud.
I did a job that you would love
Although I still messed up
These are my last words to you
My father who I will always love.
I was a stunt man and my car exploded
As it hit the groun
I said father forgive me
And that was my last sound.
They rushed me to the E. R.
After they saw me in the smoky shroud
I'm sorry I didn't make it,
But I hope I made you proud.