[Verse 1]
Morning light, hat on his head
Out in the yard while the worldās still in bed
Mows the lawn, plants the bed, trims the hedge just right
Says, āWorkinā hardās how you sleep good at nightā
Peanuts in his pocket, truckās gassed up
Scrambled eggs on the griddle ā thatās his kind of love
Showed me how to throw and stand tall when I fall
Taught me how to listen, and give it my all
[Chorus]
Heās the coach, the ref, the one who stands proud
On the sidelines cheerinā louder than the crowd
Fixes whatās broken with a weathered hand
Knows the weight of love better than most can
Softball, football, tools in a can
Everything I hope to be is built like Dad
[Verse 2]
Camping trips, stories under stars
Egg salad packed in a mayonnaise jar
Taught us life aināt just about the plans
Itās in givinā more than takinā, and lendinā both hands
[Final Chorus]
Heās the coach, the ref, the one who stands proud
At the table, in the garden, or the hometown crowd
Fixes whatās broken with a weathered hand
Knows the weight of love better than most can
Basketball, breakfast, time that we had
Everything good in me⦠is built like Dad
Outro
Yeah, Iām proud to say⦠Iām built like Dad