Only Daddy That'll Walk the Line - song by Waylon Jennings | Spotify

About the Song

Waylon Jennings’Only Daddy That’ll Walk the Line” is a quintessential country ballad that perfectly encapsulates the genre’s storytelling prowess. Released in 1968, the song showcases Jennings’ distinctive gravelly vocals and his ability to convey raw emotion with heartfelt sincerity.

The song paints a vivid picture of a father’s love and protection, while also serving as a stern warning to any potential suitors eyeing his daughter. Jennings’ delivery is both tender and tough, creating a powerful contrast that resonates with listeners. The lyrics are simple yet evocative, effectively conveying the depth of a father’s love and his determination to shield his child from heartbreak.

With “Only Daddy That’ll Walk the Line,” Jennings established himself as a master storyteller in the country music world. The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to its timeless appeal and Jennings’ undeniable talent.Waylon Jennings – Only Daddy That'll Walk the Line – PowerPop… An Eclectic Collection of Pop Culture

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Lyrics: Only Daddy That’ll Walk the Line

Everybody knows you’ve been steppin’ on my toes
And I’m gettin’ pretty tired of it
You keep a steppin’ out of line
You’re messin’ with my mind
If you had any sense you’d quit[Bridge:]
‘Cause ever since you were a little bitty teeny girl
You said I was the only man in this whole world
Now you better do some thinkin’ then you’ll find
You got the only daddy that’ll walk the lineI keep a workin’ every day all you want to is play
I’m tired of stayin’ out all night
I’m comin’ unglued
From your funny little moods
Now Honey baby that ain’t right[Bridge]
[riff 2x]
[Solo]
[riff 2x]You keep a packin’ up my clothes nearly everybody knows
That you’re still just a puttin’ me on
But when I start a walkin’
Gonna hear you start a squawkin’
And beggin’ me to come back home

[Bridge]

You got the only daddy that’ll walk the line

 

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