Why ME!
I wish I could see her
I wish I could see those pretty eyes
Each day that goes by, I think of her
Picturing her smile at the festival on a ride
I ask myself why as each day goes by
Why me, why me, why me
Why can't I see my child
She looks just like me and I'm very pleased
Those beautiful lips just make me tease
She is my baby and I do know that
She is my blood and I want her back
Over and over, I ask myself why
Why me, why me, why me
Why can't I see my child
What have I done that could be so bad
To deny a little girl from visiting her Dad.
Written and Copyrighted by: David J. Hudson