Baby, da-da loves you And I'mma always be here for you no matter happens You're all I got in world I never give you up for nothin Nobody in this world is ever gonna 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? taking a little nap in the trunk Oh that smell? Da-da musta runned a skunk Now I know what you're - it's kind of late to go swimming But you know your mama, she's one of those of women That do crazy things, and if she get her way, she'll throw a fit play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) And look so upset, why you acting bashful? Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand (yeah!) And mama said she to show how far she can float And don't about that little boo-boo on her throat just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eating Dinner you were sweeping and spilled ketchup on her shirt messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water And me and you can by ourselves, can't we?
Just the two of us, and when we ride! you and I!
See honey: a place called "heaven" and a place called "hell" A called "prison" and a place called "jail" And probably on his way to all of em except one Cause got a new husband and a stepson And you don't want a do ya? (Nahhh) Maybe when you're old enough to understand a better explain it to ya But for now, we'll just say mama was real, bad She was being mean to dad and him real, real mad But I still feel sad that I put her on Sit back in your chair honey, trying to climb out! I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, ga-ga? Her make poo-poo ca-ca? change your didee the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty 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 when we ride! you and I!
Wake up, sweepyhead we're here, before we 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 you screaming in her ear (ma-maa!) That's why you get her to wake, but don't worry Da-da made a bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake Here, you wanna help da-da tie a around this rock? (yeah!) We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll her off the dock now, here we go, on the count of free One, two, free, whee! (woosh!) There goes mama, splashing in the No more 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, help dad with two more things out the trunk
the two of us, and when we ride! Just you and I!