Lyrics Darrell Scott

Darrell Scott

Family Tree

Dancin in the living room, cuttin' up a rug

Dancin' with a baby looks more like a hug

Livin' in a house made of saw mill wood

Roll Over Beethoven never sounded so good

Hey, hey baby, baby let's go

Where we get the money, honey, I don't know

One more baby's all right by me

We'll just add another limb to the family tree

Raisin' up babies is our new sport

You're one day late and I'm a dollar short

Now maybe it was planned or maybe it was a goof

But a cat just has to dance on a hot tin roof

Well the lawn mower's broke and the tax is due

And if I find another tick I'm gonna come unglued

We got hand me-down clothes, hand me-down shoes

We got the big-belly-mama-here-we-go-again blues