Letra

I was one of the lucky ones To be the son of that ole gun He was tall as a steeple He was tough like a diesel And every morning he'd wake me up Boots on and a coffee cup Walking out the front door It was "love you son, I love you more" And hanging on his jeans And saying please Stay at home dad Don't you wanna go fishing Throw the ball out in the back If you do I'll do the dishes Me and mama miss you bad I'll be the man till you get back If it ain't too much to ask Stay at home dad Couple years down a dirt road I had a boy of my own And looking through the nursery glass My old man looked at me and he had to laugh He said it won't be long before he starts to walk And just wait until he starts to talk You think that you know hurting Till one day you're off to work and He's tugging on your sleeve And he's begging please Stay at home dad Don't you wanna go fishing Throw the ball out in the back If you do I'll do the dishes Me and mama miss you bad I'll be the man till you get back If it ain't too much to ask Stay at home dad Years grow wings and fly on by Everybody's here to say goodbye Don't know this world without you in it Give me one more day One more minute Stay at home dad Don't you wanna go fishing Throw the ball out in the back Man I wish that I could fix this Me and mama miss you bad I'll be the man you can count on that But if it ain't too much to ask, man Stay at home dad
Writer(s): Nick Schwarz, Drew Baldridge, Dylan James Marlowe, Tyler Chambers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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