Junior Songtext
von Mutts

You′ve been walkin' in the footsteps of your father
Ain′t no door you wouldn't close to make a dime
You always wanted to be rich like your father
Now you're just like him, you′ll only end up doin′ time

Why you walkin' in the footsteps of your father?
It′s towards the penitentiary you'll fly a kite
And when there′s no more will we find out you've been gamblin′
With everybody's cash, kid, your ass is doing time

Junior
You got big shoes to fill
Oh, yeah
Whoa, yeah

I've been thinking ′bout Ohio in December
The smokestacks dormant as the bramble and the vine
With vacant parkin′ lots and vacant prison hidin' spots
You′ve almost blown the assembly to the unemployment line


So, I've been thinkin′ 'bout the footsteps of my father
How he did all he could to keep a workin′ line
So I'd be proud to walk the footsteps of my father
And just like him I oughta make a set of mine

Junior
You got big shoes to fill
Oh, yeah
Whoa-oh, yeah

Junior
You got big shoes to fill
Oh, yeah
Whoa
Yeah

Conglomerates designed to penetrate
They just take, take, take, take
It's what they got Junior learnin′ in class now
But he won′t know it 'til he′s on his way back down