Well, I was born on 9/11
I'm the kiss my daddy left behind
I sure would like to see him
He's out of sight but never out of my mind
I came 'bout six weeks early-straightaway to ICU
I was born with something missin', and what a world I came into
Nearly eighteen years gone by
I miss my daddy everyday
But my mom says he'd be proud and that makes me feel okay
I was born on 9/11
I'm the kiss my daddy left behind
Mom says I'm just like him and that good men are hard to find.