Baby, your loves you And I'mma be here for you no matter what happens all I got in this world I would never you up for nothin Nobody in this world is ever keep you from me I you
C'mon Hai-Hai, we to the beach Grab a couple of toys and let strap you in the car seat Oh where's mama? taking a little nap in the trunk Oh that Da-da musta runned over a skunk Now I know you're 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, throw a fit Don't play da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) And don't so upset, why you acting bashful? Don't you wanna da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) And mama said she to show how far she can float And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her It's just a little scratch - it hurt, her was eating while you were sweeping and spilled ketchup on her shirt Mama's messy isn't she? let her wash 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: a place called "heaven" and a place called "hell" A place called "prison" and a place "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 don't a brother do ya? (Nahhh) Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little explain it to ya But for now, we'll say mama was real, 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 chair honey, quit trying to climb out! I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna Take a Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? Her make poo-poo ca-ca? Da-da your didee the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty Your dad'll 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 here, before we pway gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the idea Mama's too sweepy to you screaming in her ear (ma-maa!) That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't Da-da a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake Here, you help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the Ready now, we go, on the count of free One, two, free, whee! (woosh!) goes mama, splashing in the water No more fighting with dad, no restraining order No more step-da-da, no new brother Blow her bye-bye, tell mama you wuv her (mommy!) Now we'll go play in the sand, build a and junk But first, just help dad with two more out the trunk
Just the two of us, and when we ride! you and I!