I was singing on the bar one night downtown

When a pretty little southern mama came around

And she pursed her lips like the baptists do

She said lord have mercy what'd they do to you

To get you on that bar you're a beautiful girl

Give your heart to god, he'll give you the world

Then she turned away without tipping the band

She said, "that's somebody's daughter, I don't understand"

Ma'am, you're not wrong

I'm somebody's daughter

But have you met my father?

Have you met my father?

He drinks Bud like water

Take a roadie down the holler

But don't tell your mom

Get on the bar if you want to

Well I'll get up there with you

Oh I'm somebody's daughter

But have you met my father?

So I moved right along from the woman's advice

Oh but that didn't stop her from asking me twice

To play her favorite song, a little Tennessee Whiskey

And I obliged cause I was feeling tipsy

Doing Lord's work, that's what my daddy say

Make a little bit of joy, spread a little each day

He's the one who taught me how to sing

He brought me up on stage as just a little thing

And I'm headed down old memory lane

On a barstool sipping lemonade

In the honky tonk about the age of 3

He said now, "Chloe, when you grow up you know you can be whatever you want to be?"

Well sir, this little girl at the bar here

Is she your daughter?

He said I'm her father

Have you met my father?

He drinks Bud like water

Take a roadie down the holler

But don't tell your mom

Get on the bar if you want to

Well I'll get up there with you

Oh I'm somebody's daughter

But have you met my father?

Now the old man

Well he's a pretty good time

He sings Mellencamp

And writes a pretty good rhyme

And if you get the chance to get him on the line

He's gonna tell you something about the end of time

Like hey kid how's your soul been?

Are you living what you love and loving what you live?

The important shit, do you got it down?

He said, "It doesn't matter what anybody else thinks about you, as long as you lead with love, goodness comes back around"

Thanks dad

I'm somebody's daughter

But have you met my father?

Have you met my father?

He drinks Bud like water

Take a roadie down the holler

But don't tell your mom, okay

Get on the bar if you want to

Well I'll get up there with you

Oh I'm somebody's daughter

But have you met my father?

Oh I'm somebody's daughter

Have you met my father?