文本歌词

That's me in that black and white
On mama's right hip back in 79
Big sister on the couch curled up
With raggedy ann
And daddy had a beer in his hand
I used to wait on the porch
Every night about dark
For that flat bed chevy to roll up in the yard
Even twelve hours tired
He still hugged his little man
And daddy had a beer in his hand
He liked to sip 'em slow make 'em last
One too many was one he never had
But watching the game
Fishing or cutting the grass
Daddy had a beer in his hand
Yeah just about every Saturday night
We heard mama in the kitchen
Saying you ain't right
He'd be tugging at her apron
Saying c'mon baby let's dance
And daddy had a beer in his hand
He liked to sip 'em slow make 'em last
One too many was one he never had
But watching the game
Fishing or cutting the grass
Yeah daddy had a beer in his hand
I got this picture in my mind
Of all the folks I love on the other side
A little postcard greeting
Sayin' welcome to the promised land
I just had to laugh
'Cause daddy had a beer in his hand
Yeah daddy had a beer in his hand