D A B B7
Sometimes I feel like I'm everyone's daddy
Feel like a golfer with out their own caddy
Its not my job to make all of them happy
But man I am so super I will do that gladly
B A D D7
Hate it so much to see other suffer
Do not like glue so use a rubber
Be a rowboat with no rudder
I'm a space whale love's my blubber
D A D D7
To those with none or one on father's day
If they are close or if they are far away
A parent to you you gotta be
Take your time the martyrs way
A D D x
Take me away to those promise lands
Create a future with my hands
We are all just getting by setting our own scene
We're all just making pretty pictures to be seen
D A B B7
It hurts like a curse but feels way worse
Want to be an ostrich head in the dirt
It's no marathon won't come in first
Don't be scared so quench your thirst
B A D D7
I don't feel like Jesus I feel like a Judas
Needed my help the truth Is ruthless
Can't save them all feeling so useless
Enter the dragon but my bite is toothless
D A D D7
O places we'll go walk swim or drive
To be the perfect dad I will now strive
For those around those who alone cry
Be thankful you're here and that you're alive
A D D X
Take me away to those promise lands
Create a proud future with my hands
We are all just getting by setting our own scene
We're all just making pretty pictures to be seen…
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