Hawksley Workman

Sad House Daddy
Sad house daddy, open up the door We're all good people, we're all good people Down here And I'm sure there are things you're simply not telling us And I'm sure it's very own good And sorry for the times our eyes weren't open And sorry for the sadness in the skies And sad house daddy, open up the door We're all good people, we're all good people down here And I'm sure there are things you're simply not telling us And I'm sure it's very own good And sorry for the times our eyes weren't open And sorry for the darkness in the skies Did somebody say that we'll be home for dinner on time? No more rain, daddy From Letras Mania