What Is Father

Hank Snow

    Continúa después del anuncio

    Almost any evening about six an adult male can be seen taking off his shoes
    Putting on house slippers picking up the evening paper
    And reclining deep in the softest chair in the living room of any well regulated home
    No sooner is he seated comfortably when small creatures call children
    Climb up on top of him muss his hair tumble in his lap kiss him and hug him
    And run for mother when he lets out a great big yell
    He is not a monster although he is sometimes accused of it when he loses his temper
    He is not exactly a stranger in the house although he mostly sleeps and eats there
    He is not a boarder although he thinks sometimes that it would be cheaper for him
    No he is none of these things he is a father
    Father's come in assorted shapes sizes and ages but all have one common creed
    To always provide to the best of his ability
    All the comforts of good living to his wife and family
    To always have a little extra change in his pockets for the children
    Bills of large denomonations for his wife and family expenses
    And a secret hidden compartment in his wallet for bills of a smaller denomonations
    For his own pleasures which are few
    Fathers are a necessary item in each home
    They are handy for putting up storm windows painting screens
    Mowing the lawn nailing a shelf lifting heavy objects
    Moving the furniture wiping the dishes cleaning the basement
    And they are perfect as a soft touch when the kids need spending money
    Children adore them house to house salesmen hate them
    Wives tolerate them and heaven and the insurance companies protect them
    At home a father is usually quiet unassuming and casual
    He answers to names like daddy dad pop popsey the old man that stinker
    And that loveable character ot the mister of the house
    He answers most questions with inaudible mumbles daydreaming glances
    Or house shaking bellows depending on the situation
    Get him into his best blue suit and well starched collar and he complains bitterly
    But once at the party he becomes the speaker of the evening
    He tells jokes he would never tolerate at home and he dances with all the girls
    Wears the lampshade as a hula costume
    And protests loudly when the last hour's finished and mother bustles him homeward
    Fathers are a paradox they will fight man or beast to protect the family
    Yet an upset stomach or a minor pain is reason enough to cause loud moaning and groaning
    And checking to see if the last will and testement is in order
    He walks ten miles on the golfcourse but takes the car to mail a letter at the corner
    He eats like a horse but uses sacchrine in his coffee because he is on a diet
    He hollers bloody murder when the bills come due
    But always manages to come up with a nice gift at the appropriate time
    He is a devil an angel a saint a gallant gentleman an uncouth creature
    A wise business man and a sucker for a sob story
    Fathers are people who snore the loudest use the bathroom the longest
    Can't find shirts underwear and socks the ofteness
    And holler the loudest when mother and the kids are not dressed and ready to go when he is
    Fathers should never be bothered when they are reading the paper when monthly bills arrive
    The 15th of March and on Sunday mornings
    Fathers like books golf a good smoke open necked shirts house slippers tweed suits
    A soft bed cards hammocks after-shave lotions sports sleeping late lodge nights and one woman
    They are not so much for company neck-ties shaving perfumes after dinner speakers
    Crowds lawnmowers relatives mother's new hat diets cuff links collar buttons
    Empty refrigerators tuxedos garters and dentisits
    They remember business appointments luncheons sporting data and taxes
    But forget birthdays anniversaries grocery lists and the ring in the bathtub
    Yes father's are strange customers
    They holler and beller and complain they never seem to do things the right way
    They bundle the kids off to sunday school then sleep through church
    They are outwardly tough and inwardly sentimental
    And they are the little boys of yesterday grown up
    And yet when this big rough tough rugged self-sufficient man talks with his Lord
    When and where no other human can see him in his humility
    He will invariable say something like this

    Continúa después del anuncio

    Dear Beloved Father thanks for seeing my family safely through another day in these uncertain times
    Thanks for the health the food and the goodness you have bestowed upon my loved ones
    Thanks for helpin' to make of me the man my kids think I am
    Thanks for forgiving my transgressions and short comings and for helping me to walk closer in Thy way
    Thanks again for my wonderful home and family and above all thanks for the woman you have blessed me with
    The mother of my children my wonderful understanding wife
    Please watch over them while I am away and bring peace to all families like ours everywhere
    I ask this in your name
    Thanks Father
    Amen

    Información de la canción

    Composición:

    ¿Los datos están equivocados?

    Enviar revisión