Daddy's At Home

Wake up Dee Dee is what he would say

Then walk out my door and go start his day

The road so lonesome and the field so alone

To him it felt like his home

He called his wife mama

He called his kids babies

He called us from the phone to tell us

That he may be a little bit late

Maybe two or three days

But the work from the field it still pays

We’re all gonna meet him someday

And oh how we’re gonna play

With our guitars in tune in his big music room

With angels singing to every tune

Oh but until that day know

Daddy’s at home

We’re all gonna meet him someday

And oh how we’re gonna play

With our guitars in tune in his big music room

With angels singing to every tune

Oh but until that day know

Daddy’s at home