There's a story that we like to tell Down in the backroom we know so well On the southside side of Austin Where these blackout monkeys woke up offten In a dirty saloon, yes the room was a mess Where the girls are over 30 and the boys are overdressed On the stage played the man they would call Mr Orson Brawl And his band of stupids They got that mark of three gain And now the floorboards are creaking And all the men wanna kill him Because thier women are peaking Only when they call Mr Orson Brawl You had it all all all You had it all all all You had it all all Mr Orson Brawl You had it all all all You had it all all all You had it all all all Well he threw the false prophet down the wishing well oh well He threw the false prophet down the wishing well oh well oh oh well Now we're talking dollars and cents E pluribus unim is From many we've come And from many we went Well That's all done son You got her pregnant Mr Orson Brawl You had it all all all You had it all all all You had it all all Mr Orson Brawl You had it all all all You had it all all all You had it all all He had a daughter oh he had a daughter Yes a beautiful baby girl He had a daughter He had a daughter What did he call her His baby girl He had a daughter He had a daughter Had her laughing the day she was born He had a daughter He had a daughter He had a daughter And he called her Rock and Roll She said "Hey big Daddy" (Hey big Daddy) He said "Hey there little daughter" She said "Hey big Daddy" (Hey big Daddy) He said "Hey there little daughter" She said "Hey big Daddy" (Hey big Daddy) He said "Hey there little daughter" She said "I love you Daddy" (I love you Daddy) He said "I love you Rock and Roll" Mr Orson Brawl You had it all all all You had it all all all you had it all all Mr Orson Brawl You had it all all all You had it all all all You had it all all