Baby, your da-da you And I'mma always be here for you no matter what all I got in this world I would never give you up for in this world is ever gonna keep you from me I you
C'mon Hai-Hai, we to the beach a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat Oh where's mama? She's taking a nap in the trunk Oh that smell? Da-da runned over a skunk Now I know what thinking - it's kind of late to go swimming But you your mama, she's one of those type of women That do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, throw a fit Don't play 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 about that little boo-boo on her It's just a scratch - it don't hurt, her was eating Dinner while you sweeping and spilled ketchup on her shirt Mama's messy she? We'll let her wash off in the water And me and you can pway by ourselves, we?
Just the two of us, and we ride! Just you and I!
See honey: a place called "heaven" and a place called "hell" A place "prison" and a place called "jail" And da-da's on his way to all of em except one mama's got a new husband and a stepson And you want a brother do ya? (Nahhh) Maybe you're old enough to understand a little better explain it to ya But for now, we'll just say mama was real, bad She was mean to dad and made him real, real mad But I still sad that I put her on time-out Sit back in your chair honey, quit to climb out! I told you it's HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? Take a Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? Her make poo-poo ca-ca? Da-da change didee Clean the baby up so her can take a Your wake her up as soon as we get to the water '97 and Clyde: me and my daughter
Just the two of us, and we ride! Just you and I!
Wake up, sweepyhead we're here, before we We're take mama for a wittle walk along the pier Baby, don't cry honey, get the wrong idea Mama's too to hear you screaming in her ear (ma-maa!) why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this (yeah!) We'll tie it to her footsie we'll roll her off the dock Ready now, we go, on the count of free One, two, free, whee! (woosh!) goes mama, splashing in the water No fighting with 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 castle and But first, just dad with two more things out the trunk
the two of us, and when we ride! Just you and I!