I went to pick my date up
The dance started at eight
Her Daddy opened up the door
And put me in my place
He said that they aren't kidding
When they mention Dads and guns
If this girl wasn't so special
I’d have turned around and run
He said you go straight to the dance
And don’t you leave that school
I’ll put you in a body bag
If you don’t follow my rules
~~~*Chorus*~~~
It was so hot that the floor was burning
Underneath my feet
All I wanted was to dance with her
And all I got was heat
When I grow up I’m having daughters
When the time to have them comes
So my boys won’t have to deal with Daddies
Like my Father’s Son
~~*~~
She looked like a Goddess
Coming down the stairs
I wanted to kiss her badly
But her Daddy was right there
Her mama wanted pictures
Of her daughter's special night
I went to put my arm around her
But I held them at my side
Her Daddy’s eyes said try it
But I couldn't take the chance
That he would twist my arm off
So that we would miss the dance
~~~*Chorus*~~~
It was so hot that the floor was burning
Underneath my feet
All I wanted was to dance with her
And all I got was heat
When I grow up I’m having daughters
When the time to have them comes
So my boys won’t have to deal with Daddies
Like my Father’s Son
~~*~~
Oh he left an impression
I could barely hold my date
All I saw were body bags
Surely not her pretty face
She said just take me home please
I’m getting used to this
I’ll call you in the morning
Go ahead give me a kiss
She said I know he scared you
And I’m sure he mentioned death
Daddy’s are protective
I said Yes, let me confess
~~~*Final Chorus*~~~
It was so hot that the floor was burning
Underneath my feet
All I wanted was to dance with you
And all I got was heat
When I grow up I’m having daughters
When the time to have them comes
So my boys won’t have to deal with Daddies
Like my Father’s Son
~~*~~
Teresa Lynn Johnson
Wrdspnr@aol.com
Copyright © 2013
Wrdspnr@aol.com
Copyright © 2013
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