Hey hey, daddy one two three
Now you’re shaking your hips down just like me.
Don’t you know that it worries me, son,
Cause a man can’t do like a lady’s done.
Think of this, twenty years gone by
And we’re still rocking down in the red man’s eye.
Don’t you know that it worries me, son,
Cause a man can’t do like a child’s done.
And Father am I close enough today?
Close enough to touch the world and still go on my way?
Hey hey, daddy one two three
You can rock me down, but you don’t know me.
Rocking down ladies in the red man’s eye
well it won’t make a man from a shoe fly.
Hey hey, daddy two three four
With your hands on your hips crying more more more.
Don’t you know that it worries me, son,
Cause a man can’t do like a horse done?
Hey hey, lady four five six
Should I break my back just a picking up sticks?
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on tell me now,
or I’m gonna go munch on some corn, yeah.
Come on tell me watcha watcha watcha wanna do
Cause I’m breakin my back but I don’t feel you.
And how you gonna recognize a recognize a man
if he can’t even stand on his own, yeah?
Mother am I close enough today?
Or should your little baby boy crawl back into his egg?