A great big house there is somewhere That's filled with sun and lovely things Inside the house there is a room A baby sleeps A daddy sings Thank God he is a lucky man A busy man, ahappy man Thank God the gift was given him To finish all the things he plans I sorry son I don't know why This gift has not been given me It makes not difference how I try I end up drifting on the sea We feel in love Your mom and I We made our plans and started life But now we fight and back away And loser and the loser's wife I guess I am a patient man I guess I have the gift to thee A quiet room A sleeping child You need this gift of you're like me A great big house there is somewhere That's full of sun and lovely things Inside the house there is a room A baby sleeps A daddy sings