sitting up all night
 Why should I be mad?
 I'm saying, at least he said goodbye this time.
 Ain't like I'm still 5 years old, you know?
 Ain't like I'll be sitting up every night asking my mom:
 "When's Daddy coming home?"
 You know？
 He wasn't there to teach me how to shoot my first basket, but I learned, didn't I?
 Got through my first date without him, right?
 I learned how to drive. I learned how to shave.
 I learned how to fight without him.
 I had 14 great birthdays without him.
 He never even sent me a damn card.
 To hell with him!
 I ain't need him then and I don't need him now.