| So much for picking up when we want to and just going
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| No more drop of a hat packing a back and getting gone
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| Ain’t had a chance to sleep in since I don’t know when
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| Goodbye to thinking you were the only one in the world worth holding on to
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| Even if I could I wouldn’t change a thing
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| Cause God I love bein' a Dad
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| These hand prints and these drawings on the walls in the halls can drive me
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| crazy
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| Got keep anything that means anything way out of reach
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| That brand new bike is laying out there in the yard and it’s raining
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| I tell them over and over and over
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| They don’t practice what I preach
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| I tried to, but I can’t stay mad
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| Oh man I love bein' a Dad
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| It keeps me young, it takes me back
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| It makes me cry, it makes me laugh
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| It’s what I do, it’s why I breath
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| My flesh and blood, my legacy
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| It;s the hardest and most rewarding job I’ve ever had
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| Ain’t nothing like bein' a Dad
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| We got these old training wheels we don’t know what to do with
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| Before we know it they’ll outgrow those bikes in the yard
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| And just like that they’ll be driving like there’s nothing to it
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| We’ll help them pack and wave goodbye as they leave in their new used car
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| I guess we’ll get our old lives back, but I ain’t looking forward to that
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| Man I love bein' a Dad
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| It keeps me young, it takes me back
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| It makes me cry, it makes me laugh
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| It’s what I do, it’s why I breath
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| My flesh and blood, my legacy
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| It’s the hardest and most rewarding job I’ve ever had
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| Ain’t nothing like bein' a Dad
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| God I love bein' a Dad |