Hewlett’s Daughter Songtext
von Grandaddy

Hewlett′s daughter
Loved her father
And I think she loved me too
For a little while

Hewlett's daughter
I forgot her
Now I′m treating water
And waste at nights


High above the wrecks
On ice shelves and glaciers
I spy below the mess
And measure the pressure
Where sofas float on roads
And somebody stole your guns

Well Sir, I'm the only one
To get back your stolen guns
I should have been your son

High above the wrecks
On ice shelves and dressers
With 'Crash United′ sewn
On all of my dress shirts
They fire-felled the roads
And somebody stole your guns

Well Sir, I′m the only one
To get back your stolen guns
I should have been your son


Yes Sir, I'm the only one
I should have been your son