Daddy Went a Giggin

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Daddy Went a Giggin

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Last day that you're home flies by The road comes for me like an evil eye Daddy got a gig and he must ride Sword and a pistol by his side Last day that you're home flies by Woman, I can see you there I try to act calm like I don't care But if I stay, I'm never gonna leave Gonna pull you in close 'til you believe Woman, I can see you there Yeah! Yeah, yeah! Tuggin' on a boat and the shoestring's rough You bet against scratch and he calls your bluff You make your move and you act real tough But he'll be waiting with your coat when you've had enough Tuggin' on a boat and the shoestring's rough Road gonna rumble, road gonna rage Road let the monster outta my cage Road gonna rise, gonna race, gonna raise Gonna roll to the river if the ferryman pays Road gonna rumble, road gonna rage Oh yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah! Yeah! Daddy slaying dragons in your dreams at night He's facing down villains and ogres he'd fight He playing with the sky and the stars and their light He hears you when you whisper and he's holding you tight Daddy slaying dragons in your dreams at night Daddy got the stack and he's comin' on home He's been to Brisbane and Dallas and Rome Try to be happy, try not to be grown 'Cause he didn't wanna leave you or your mama alone Daddy got the stack and he's comin' on home Comin' on home Comin' on home

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Credits

Writers
  • Tad Kinchla
  • John Popper
  • Chan Kinchla
  • Brendan Hill
  • Ben Wilson