Dad's Cab

I know, he’ll always be on time

He drives to get to school for nine

In snow, he keeps a cautious eye

Cruise slow, he wrestles with the grind, yeah.

And I will never trust another man to get me home,

My dad in his cab

He was driving through the nineties, no better man to call than

My dad in his cab

Smooth ride, suspension like a dream

Inside, he’ll always keep it clean

Road maps, he drives without the screen

Car snacks, your personal cuisine.

And I will never trust another man to get me home,

My dad in his cab

He was driving through the nineties, no better man to call than

My dad in his cab

He wanna go where you say you trying to get to

My dad, his cab

Nobody knows how to cut through traffic like he do

My dad, his cab

He wanna go where you say you trying to get to

When he’s alone he plays the tunes, driving to the grooves

My dad in his cab