Good Daddy - ATMOSPHERE

He gave his baby boy a bath

Tub full of bubbles and toys for him to splash

Look at daddy, soapsuds moustache

Funny faces and voices, it makes the baby belly laugh

Dry him off, now you squeaky clean

And watch the water spiral down that drain

Wrap him in a towel so he doesn’t get the shivers

Brush his hair, it seems to help it dry it quicker

Laid him on mommy and daddy’s bed now that he’s dry

And put a diaper on him, gave him his pacifier

Superman pyjamas, so tough

Innocent face full of unconditional love

Daddy picked him up and rocked him slow

Never takes long for little guy’s eyes to close

Dad’s technique is different than your mother’s

Never learned any lullabies, he sings Stevie Wonder’s

There it is, steady breathing, sleep rhythm

Daddy sits and holds him just to listen for a minute

Daddy’s hands are the meaning of security

And baby’s hands are the evidence of purity

Thinking back to the day baby came

And how it changed the whole game, things ain’t the same

Daddy had to stop running it crazy

Keep his ass in the home with the son and his lady

He was there for the birth and the first breath

Not gonna miss the first words or the first steps

Gonna keep the boy healthy and safe

And do his best to try to keep those tears off his face

Gave him a kiss, laid him in his crib

Turned out the lights, goodnight my little prince

That’s how good daddy takes care of him

And then that good daddy goes downstairs to package heroin