Baby, da-da loves you And I'mma always be here for you no matter happens all I got in this world I would give you up for nothin Nobody in this world is ever keep you from me I you
Hai-Hai, we going to the beach Grab a couple of and let da-da strap you in the car seat Oh where's mama? She's a little nap in the trunk Oh that smell? Da-da musta over a skunk Now I know what thinking - it's kind of late to go swimming But you know your mama, one of those type of women That do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll a fit play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) And don't look so upset, why you bashful? Don't you wanna da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) And mama she wants to show how far she can float And don't worry that little boo-boo on her throat just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eating Dinner while you were sweeping and ketchup on her shirt Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her off in the water And me and you can pway by ourselves, we?
Just the two of us, and when we ride! you and I!
See honey: there's a place "heaven" and a place called "hell" A place "prison" and a place called "jail" And da-da's probably on his way to all of em one Cause mama's got a new and a stepson And you don't want a do ya? (Nahhh) Maybe when old enough to understand a little better I'll it to ya But for now, we'll just say mama was real, bad She was being to dad and made him real, real mad But I feel sad that I put her on time-out Sit back in your chair honey, trying to climb out! I told you it's HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? Her poo-poo ca-ca? Da-da change your didee Clean the baby up so her can take a Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the '97 Bonnie and me and my daughter
the two of us, and when we ride! Just you and I!
Wake up, we're here, before we pway We're gonna take for a wittle walk along the pier Baby, don't cry honey, get the wrong idea Mama's too sweepy to hear you in her ear (ma-maa!) That's why you get her to wake, but don't worry made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake Here, you wanna help tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) We'll tie it to her footsie we'll roll her off the dock Ready now, here we go, on the count of One, two, free, whee! (woosh!) There goes mama, in the water No more fighting dad, no more restraining order No more step-da-da, no more new Blow her kisses bye-bye, mama you wuv her (mommy!) Now we'll go play in the sand, build a and junk But first, just help dad with two things out the trunk
the two of us, and when we ride! Just you and I!