(It's just that I don't know what to do when I'm faced with moving out, but I still want my Dad around)
(I can't do this)
I'm gonna love you like it's going out of style, babe, I look forward to the days
When your smiles leave wrinkles on your weathered face and your hair is silvery gray
No, I don't have a million dollars, love
In fact, I don't have any money, but
I've got a rock for your finger, hope that's enough
I am just a man, and God knows that I've got nothing left to give
But this heart, a heart that could be yours
And I am just a man, but I'd love your daughters, love your sons, and
Love you, love you most of all
There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you
If we go to bed early or we're sleepin late
I got no complaints
You'll always be my first, I'll always be my last
And no turning back
And when nothing seems to be going right, rest assured you have me by your side
I'll hold the door or your purse, no questions asked
I am just a man, and God knows that I've got nothing left to give
But this heart, a heart that could be yours
And I am just a man, but I'd love your daughters, love your sons, and
Love you, love you most of all
Wrote this song for Dad, cause God knows that I've got nothing left to give
To mean more than words sung in a song
He helped me find my voice, so in reality
He's never been just a man, he's always been my Dad