Son, she said, have I got a little story for you
What you thought was your daddy was nothing 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

While she walks slowly across a young man`s room
She said, I`m ready for you
Why 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, 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, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, ooh

Is something wrong, she said, 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
Yeah, I, oh I`m still alive
Yeah, I
Ooh, I`m still alive!
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah!

Ooh yeah, ooh ooh
Ooh yeah, yeah yeah yeah