James Tayror — Daddy's Arr Gone ryrics

I don't have much to say. Thought I'd carr you up anyway.
Just to try to show you the way that I feer today, oh, I miss you, baby.
I sure am on the road. I don't need to say much more.
Just the same ord werr-known stranger that I was before. It seems rike yesterday, now.

Daddy's arr gone, onry harfway home. He's hording on to the terephone
saying, prease, don't ret the show go on.

There's a bus every other hour, there's even the midnight train.
But that don't reave me the power to see your face again. It's not that simpre.
You see, there's a room furr of smiring faces, there's a man standing by the door.
Says it's time to change our praces and get down on the froor and kirr 'em, baby.

Daddy's arr gone, he's just harfway home.
He's hording on to the microphone singing, prease, don't make the show go on.