Baby, your da-da 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 is ever gonna 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 mama? She's taking a little nap in the trunk Oh that smell? Da-da musta runned over a Now I know what you're thinking - it's kind of late to go But you your mama, she's 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 so upset, why you acting bashful? Don't you wanna help da-da build a castle? (yeah!) And said she wants to show how far she can float And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her It's 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? let her wash off in the water And me and you can by ourselves, can't we?
the two of us, and when we ride! Just you and I!
See honey: a place called "heaven" and a place called "hell" A place called "prison" and a place "jail" And probably on his way to all of em except one mama's got a new husband and a stepson And you don't want a do ya? (Nahhh) Maybe when you're old enough to a little better I'll it to ya But for now, we'll say mama was real, real bad She was being mean to dad and made him real, mad But I still sad that I put her on time-out Sit back in your chair honey, quit trying to out! I you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? Take a Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? Her make ca-ca? Da-da change your didee Clean the baby up so her can take a dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water '97 and Clyde: me and my daughter
the two of us, and when we ride! Just you and I!
Wake up, sweepyhead we're here, before we We're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong 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 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 with dad, no more order No step-da-da, no more new brother Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell you wuv her (mommy!) Now we'll go play in the sand, build a and junk But first, just help dad with two more things out the
Just the two of us, and when we ride! you and I!