Lyrics

[Verse 1] Dirty hands, dirty faces What am I gonna do about you? You've been out playing in those Forbidden places So run along and wash 'em up Your supper's getting cool [Verse 2] Hurry up, slow down How can you be so clumsy? Didn't you see it standing there? Go on now answer me before I get angry And go to your room And shut the door and see if I care [Chorus] Yes but someday When we're standing eye to eye And your trucks and your guns are all behind Well I hope you'll be more kind And understanding with your daddy Than I was with mine [Verse 3] The day to day, it slips away You're in diapers and then you're dancing And the music that you hear is not for me Sometimes I forget about The things that really matter I'm holding tighter, you're running faster As you struggle to be free [Chorus] Yes but someday When we're standing eye to eye And your trucks and your guns are all behind Well I hope you'll be more kind And understanding with your daddy Than I was with mine So on your way, my little one You've got some dreams to find Still I hope you'll be more kind And understanding with your daddy Than I was with mine