Daddy Was A Real Good Dancer

Growing up I never knew why daddy was so depressed HE ALWAYS PAID HIS INTEREST BUT HE NEVER GOT OUT OF DEBT If I saw him now I guess I'd feel real old I had my baby girl in a place of rock n' roll Daddy, daddy was a real good dancer That's what everybody'd say Daddy, daddy was a real good dancer Until he had me, and then he threw his dancing shoes away I got a photograph of daddy but don't mean he's here Lost behind a moustache and a tank top and a beer Well I guess I get better too but nothing no one says is true Dancing to a dancing beat, I call them daddy's happy feet Daddy, daddy was a real good dancer That's what everybody'd say Daddy, daddy was a real good dancer Until he had me, and then he threw his dancing shoes away When I finally laid my cold and creaky bones to rest I hope I'm not a mystery to those who knew me best But if all my eulogies are all corny fantasies I'll just put on my favorite groove cause that's what we would always do Daddy, daddy was a real good dancer That's what everybody'd say Daddy, daddy was a real good dancer Until he had me, and then he threw his dancing shoes away