Hush, little girl. Sweet baby, don’t cry. …tonight.
Daddy is here and he’ll sing you a soft lullabye tonight.
Why can’t it all be like it was before?
How can I explain why mommy’s not here anymore?
‘Cause daddy likes porno and ten-dollar whores.
Daddy gets wasted and robs liquor stores.
Daddy likes robbing against little boys on the bus.
I think that’s why mommy left us.
…mommy left us.
Hush, little girl. There is no reason to fret. …tonight.
Don’t mind the smoke – daddy just wants to forget. …tonight!
Soon, it will all be like it was before.
Any minute, she will walk through that front door.
But daddy plays poker and drinks lots of beer.
Then he want sex that involves mommy’s rear.
Daddy has sores on his naughty parts oozing with puss.
I think that’s why mommy left us.
Please, don’t cry – I swear I’ll try to be here by your side.
Right after daddy gets home from the bar,
Visits his bookie and steals a new car,
He’ll drive to the strip club, and if daddy plays his cards right,
He’ll bring home your new mommy tonigh