Francis Magalona: Old man

My father was a wise man in life and
He always taught me how to weigh life in the right way
Father was a fine man, spic n span
He wore slick suits, shoes, boots, a pair of baggy pants
Father was a good man, a true man
He taught me what to say and he taught me what not to say
Father was a nice man, the right man
And I will never ever see a man like my old man

Hey, cos daddy’s my old man
Please, daddy
Cos daddy’s my old man, yeah

My father was a real man, a he-man
He loved his wife all his life up to this day
Father was a straight man, a strict man
He brought us up, with a soft yet firm hand
My father was a brave man, a proud man
He stood by the things he said and had to say
Father was THE man, I understand
And I will never, ever know a man like my old man

Hey, cos daddy’s my old man
Please, daddy
Cos daddy’s my old man, yeah