There was a time, way back in the day,
When I threw so hard I blew away
There were girls in colleges, and scouts and such
Who said I was theirs for the picking and I believed as much
But my grades didn't set the world on fire
And as my arm began to ache, so did my desire
My heat wasn't enough to nail them down anymore
Soon it was the batter slammin' the door
There wasn't any minor league glory for me
I went to work at the factory
But my number one cheerleader stuck around
We owned a little house just out of town
A little family of three
Soon we would be
A little baby girl
To brighten our world
How to be a girl dad
Would be driving me mad
If it wasn't for my number one fan,
Sayin', "Just be a good man."
A little family of three
Soon we would be
A little baby girl
To brighten our world
How to be a girl DAD
Would be driving me mad
If it wasn't for my number one fan
Sayin, 'Just be a good man."
How to be a girl dad
Would be driving me mad
If it wasn't for my number one fan
Sayin', "just be a good man."