Daddy’s Gone

Daddy's gone, here I come

Like a freight train or a loaded gun



It doesn’t matter if you lock your doors

It doesn't matter if you don't want more

You shouldn’t have let me in



Women wait by the windows

Waiting for their loves to call

But me I ain't gonna sit by no window

Waiting for the glass to crack, crack

No I would just have to break it



Tied up this thing like it was made of string

And I don't catch moonbeams anymore

And it's not like you can just by them in the store

No it's not like you can just buy them in the store



Daddy's gone, here I come

Like a freight train, or a loaded gun

But me I will not pull no trigger

I've seen enough lives split in two