A great big house there is somewhere
That's filled with sun and lovely things
Inside the house there is a room
A baby sleeps
A daddy sings
Thank God he is a lucky man
A busy man, ahappy man
Thank God the gift was given him
To finish all the things he plans
I sorry son
I don't know why
This gift has not been given me
It makes not difference how I try
I end up drifting on the sea
We feel in love
Your mom and I
We made our plans and started life
But now we fight and back away
And loser and the loser's wife
I guess I am a patient man
I guess I have the gift to thee
A quiet room
A sleeping child
You need this gift of you're like me
A great big house there is somewhere
That's full of sun and lovely things
Inside the house there is a room
A baby sleeps
A daddy sings