Big House

I don’t know where you lay your head or where you call your home

I don’t know where you eat your meals or where you talk on the phone

I don’t know if you got a cook, a butler, or a maid

I don’t know if you have a yard with a hammock in the shade

I don’t know if you got some shelter, say a place to hide

I don’t know of you live with friends in whom you can confide

I don’t know if you got a family, say a mom or dad

I don’t know if you feel loved at all but I bet you wish you had

Come and go with me to my Father’s house

It’s a BIG, BIG house with lots and lots of room

A BIG, BIG table with lots and lots of food

A BIG, BIG yard where we can play football

A BIG, BIG house

It’s my father’s House

All I know is a big ol’ house with room for everyone

All I know is lots of land where we can play and run