Jason Michael Carroll
Jason Michael Carroll
Jason Michael Carroll
Jason Michael Carroll
Jason Michael Carroll
Jason Michael Carroll
Jason Michael Carroll
Jason Michael Carroll
Jason Michael Carroll
Jason Michael Carroll
Paid first and last month's rent, i don't know why i even carried in this old bed of mines
Its not like i ever sleep
All i do is think of her, and wonder how im gonna make things work
Cause i know as a dad i got a lot of responsibility
Even tho God gave this gift to the both of us
Some how every other weekend is how it ended up
(chorus)
When the telephone rings, i drop everything
Cause when all u got is that 8 o'clock, nite nite dad i miss you a lot
I stop in my tracks, i try to act strong when she calls
And i thank God she can't hear tears...when they fall
Now its her Dr. Seuss and me and shes learning how to read
And i can't see those pictures, but i can hear those pages turn
And her mother says it bath time, as she blows a kiss through the line
I don't kno whats worse saying goodbye, or talking to her
Cause im the one that should be there tucking her in the bed
But since her voice is all i have im thankful for what i get
(repeat chorus)
If she knew i was crying she might think its her fault, oh but that's just me missing her
Every time we talk....every time we talk
(repeat chorus)