When you’re the father of boys,
How you worry,
But when you’re the father of girls,
You do more than that,
You Pray!
From the time of diaper and pin,
Ў®Till the time they cry, «don’t come in!»
Ў®Till the time you gown them in white,
And give them away,
You worry, you worry,
You worry, night and day!
When she’s a plain little girl,
How you worry,
But when she’s a beautiful thing,
You do more than that,
You pray!
Boys come Ў®round when they want a date,
Girls may only stay home and wait,
When she’s out you sit up all night,
With her first baby toy!
You trust her, but worry,
Ў®Cause you were once a boy!
When you’re the father of boys,
How you worry,
But when you’re the father of girls,
You do more than that,
You pray!