Bein' a Dad - Chris Janson
Written by：Casey Beathard/Chris Janson/Ed Hill
So much for picking up when we want to and just going
No more drop of a hat packing a back and getting gone
Ain't had a chance to sleep in since I don't know when
Goodbye to thinking you were the only one
In the world worth holding on to
Even if I could I wouldn't change a thing
Cause god I love bein' a dad
These hand prints and these drawings on the walls
In the halls can drive me crazy
Got keep everything that means anything way out of reach
That brand new bike is laying out there in the yard
And it's raining
I tell them over and over and over
They don't practice what I preach
I tried to but I can't stay mad
Oh man I love bein' a dad
It keeps me young it takes me back
It makes me cry it makes me laugh
It's what I do it's why I breath
My flesh and blood my legacy
It's the hardest and most rewarding job
I've ever had
Ain't nothing like bein' a dad
We got these old training wheels
We don't know what to do with
Before we know it
They'll outgrow those bikes in the yard
And just like that they'll be driving like
There's nothing to it
We'll help them pack and wave goodbye
As they leave in their new used car
I guess we'll get our old lives back
But I ain't looking forward to that
Man I love bein' a dad
It keeps me young it takes me back
It makes me cry it makes me laugh
It's what I do it's why I breath
My flesh and blood my legacy
It's the hardest and most rewarding job
I've ever had
Ain't nothing like bein' a dad
God I love bein' a dad
