One, two, three, four.
Daddy doesn't pray anymore
I guess he's finished talking to the Lord
He used to fold his hands and bow his head down to the floor
But daddy doesn't pray anymore
I remember even when the times were bad
He thanked Jesus for everything he had
He thanked Jesus for everything he had
For a good wife and three children
And the food upon our plate
Everything was right and he said grace
Daddy doesn't pray anymore
I guess he's finished talking to the Lord
He used to fold his hands and bow his head down to the floor
But daddy doesn't pray anymore
There was a time when we didn't get along
Cause I thought I was right and he was wrong
Still when I lay down at night
I'd hear him get down on his knees
And say a little prayer for me
Daddy doesn't pray anymore
I guess he's finished talking to the Lord
Daddy doesn't pray anymore
He used to fold his hands and bow his head down to the floor


And daddy doesn't pray anymore
He used to fold his hands and bow his head down to the floor
But daddy doesn't pray anymore
Daddy doesn't pray anymore
He used to fold his hands and bow his head down to the floor
But daddy doesn't pray anymore
He used to fold his hands and bow his head down to the floor
Daddy doesn't pray anymore
And he used to fold his hands and bow his head down to the floor

Today I followed at it now, church
Listened to the preacher read God's word
And we sang his favorite hymn
But daddy didn't make a sound
And this afternoon we'll lay him in the ground
Daddy doesn't pray anymore
I guess he's finally walking with the Lord
He used to fold his hands and bow his head down to the floor
But daddy doesn't pray anymore