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He put his arms around her shoulderAnd with a voice that sounded olderHe said mom I've got something on my mindI don't want to bother youBut I sure need to talk to youIf you could only spare the timeAnd mom I hope you understandHow much I love and need you andI don't want you to take this the wrong wayBut don't you think I'm old enoughAnd big enough and strong enough to playThe games that daddies playMy friend Billy Parker's dadCame by today to see me andHe wondered if I'd like to goWith him and Billy on a hikeAnd maybe camp out overnightThe way I've seen them do in picture showsAnd there's one thing I'd like to doAnd maybe if I asked him toHe's sit and talk to me man to manWe'd only be gone overnightAnd I could find out what it's like to playThe games that daddies playSongtexteShe quickly turned to hide the tearsFrom her son of seven yearsHe didn't know she'd read between the linesHe'd never really known his dadAnd although he'd never askShe knew exactly what was on his mindShe searched her mind in desperationSix long years of separationDimmed the words she knew she had to sayI hope you're never big enoughOr old enough or bold enough to playThe games that daddies playI know you need and want his loveBut son, you're the victim ofAnother kind of games that daddies play Aus Songtexte Mania