"Son," she said, "Have I got a little story for you   What you thought was your Daddy was nothin' but a   While you were sittin' home alone at age thirteen   Your real Daddy was dyin', sorry you didn't see him but I'm glad we talked"      Oh I, oh, I'm still alive   Hey, I, oh, I'm still alive   Hey I, oh, I'm still alive   Hey, oh      Oh, she walks slowly, across a young man's room   She said, "I'm ready for you"   "I can't remember anything to this very day 'cept the look, the look   Oh, you know where, now I can't see, I just stare"      I'm still alive   Hey I, but, I'm still alive   Hey I, boy, I'm still alive   Hey I, I, I'm still alive, yeah   Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh      "Is something wrong?", she said   Well of course there is, "you're still alive," she said   Oh, and do I deserve to be?   Is that the question? And if so, if so, who answers, who answers?      I, oh, I'm still alive   Hey I, oh, I'm still alive   Hey I, oh I'm still alive   Hey I, oh I'm still alive   Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey