I bought you a silly Christmas card
With a pretty green front and fancy red print
But now it just sits there in my draw, because
I’ve got no place to send it

Daddy’s got a new face
Daddy’s got a new face
Daddy’s got a new face, but I can’t stop thinking about the old one

And now I’m just like a little boy
Who feels like he don’t know anything
I don’t know if I’m jealous or just pissed off
But I know I can’t forget it

Daddy’s got a new face
Daddy’s got a new face
Daddy’s got a new face, but I can’t stop thinking about the old one

I wonder if it’s true what they all say
That you’ll look down upon me everyday
You know your boy would like to make you proud
But I don’t think I’ve got it in me

Daddy’s got a new face
Daddy’s got a new face
Daddy’s got a new face, but I can’t stop thinking about the old one

Sunday morning radio
Held your hand and watched you go
Sunday morning radio
Held your hand and watched you go