When Daddy took that big old treehouse down
He stacked the wood in the garage
We never heard him say much after that
He put away his camouflage
And later when the summer leaves turned brown
You couldn't see where it had hung
But this is where our big old treehouse was
You don't remember, you're too young
But in some crazy world of Daddy's own
It grew to fill the neighborhood
With knotty planks and colored gla** windows
And funny little bits of wood
Til far and wide they called it “Daddytown”
And simply everybody came
To stroll around his treehouse wonderland
And see where he had carved his name
When Daddy took that big old treehouse down
You don't remember, you're too young
When Daddy took that big old treehouse down
You don't remember, you're too young