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Left Alone • Track 05

Bein’ Your Dad

One jet. One song. 1vX.

Liner Notes

About the song

One jet. One song against an unknown threat. Alone and unafraid, “Bein’ Your Dad” was the first song to leave the carrier deck, screaming off Cat 1 as the Alert 5 with a full bag of gas and a doomsday load of 6 Phoenix, 3 'winders, FAMMO, LANTIRN, and Tomcat Big Fighter spirit.

It’s my love letter to my three girls, written by a father who knows all too well how quickly time accelerates.

For the record, the dress did NOT show “too much skin.”

It was beautiful.

Mission: 1vX. The odds don’t matter. The mission is simple: be there, teach what matters, laugh often, and love without reservation.

The greatest thing I’ve ever done wasn’t flying fighters. It was bein’ your dad.

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Bein’ Your Dad Lyrics

      Bein' Your Dad 

      Written by
      Bill “Lefty” Lawrence
      Advice by Skye Lawrence

      [Talk-sung]
      Hey, listen here, son, 
      You know I'm your dad
      The more you listen to me 
      The less your life will be bad
      I want you to be, the best that you can
      So here's some advice, 'bout bein' a man

      'Cross God's green earth
      I learned a few things
      You think you're a prince—well, hell, I am the king

      I will teach you all the things of throwin' a ball
      I'll drive your silly friends with you to the mall
      And when you're there, don't be the bomb
      So I'm full of it? Take a look at your mom
      I'll try to cheer you up when you get sad
      'Cause that's what you get for me bein' your dad

      I know you'll rebel, just like I did
      My father wasted no time when he raised up this kid
      You start talking back, I'll take all I can
      And you'll never feel the back of my hand

      It's part of growing up, or so they tell me
      But I'll be back in your corner before they count three
      I won't throw in the towel, even when it gets bad
      'Cause that's what you get for me bein' your dad

      You're young, dumb, and full of...
      (beat)
      Mistakes
      You better treat those girls nice and better tap on them brakes
      I'll give you conversations that I never had
      'Cause that's what you get for me bein' your dad

      I'll give you all the tips to care for a lawn
      I'll even give you grief when you start to yawn
      I'll drag you right beside me when football is on
      I'll give you my keys, though I hate when you're gone
      Don't you dare scratch it—the tank comes back full
      You're better off son, when you follow these rules

      [Chorus]
      I'll show you how to look a man in the eye
      And I'm not afraid of you seein' me cry
      They say, "all plans are worthless, but plannin' ain't bad"
      'Cause that's what you get for me bein' your dad

      All the young colts are too fast from the gate
      I'll give advice on how you should date
      Always be early, never be late
      Hell, I'll give you chores that I know you will hate
      We'll go hit the gym, when you get mad
      'Cause that's what you get for me bein' your dad

      I made up this song to help you out in this world
      (Slows)
      Then God saw it fit to gift me...
      ...with three girls

      (spoken)
      Well, there she is, I see her boyfriend grin
      Darlin', isn't that dress showin', well, too much skin?
      You're mad at me? Yeah, I know that it's prom
      (beat, music kicks back in)

      Yeah, I know when I'm right and I get told when I'm wrong
      I'll shut up now and mosey along
      While my daughter goes off and complains to her mom
      I give the boy my tips to keep a good lawn
      If you don't treat my baby with ultimate care
      Then take a good look, boy, 'cause I'll bury you there

      [Sung]
      Hey, baby girl, don't be so mad
      'Cause that's what you get for me bein' your dad

      [Spoken]
      What? You're talkin' to me again? Here goes...

      [Softly]
      My darlin' daughters, here's my advice
      Make sure those boys are treatin' you nice
      The fastest way to see through their lies
      Is to push back those hands and look in their eyes

      [Building]
      I taught you all the things of throwin' a ball
      I ate in the food court while you're in the mall
      When football is on, you sat with me
      I knew you would love it eventually
      I try to cheer you up when you get sad
      'Cause that's what you get for me bein' your dad

      We've gone out bowlin', you almost got my high score
      You know what a jack and a dipstick are for
      We boiled mud bugs, straight outta the crick
      Saw the looks on their faces as you're drivin' that stick
      I took you shootin', you were hell on those cans
      'Cause that's what you get for me bein' your dad

      [Quieter again]
      She looks thoughtful, so I leave her alone
      And she heads to her room to get on that damn phone
      I hope she listened to me, 'cause she'll soon be grown
      Not lookin' forward to her leavin' home

      [Builds]
      She's heading off to grab a hold of her life
      She's gonna be a doctor and maybe someday a wife
      I hope the sun's shinin' on your special day
      'Cause I'll blame it on that when I give you away
      So you betcha I'll grill him when you bring home your man
      'Cause that's what you get for me bein' your dad

      I will always love you the best that I can
      'Cause that's what you get for me bein' your dad

      I will always love you with all that I can
      'Cause that's what you get for me bein' your dad

      Contact / Licensing:
      Bill “Lefty” Lawrence
      Left Alone Entertainment
      music@leftylawrence.com

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