Gregory Porter - Real Good Hands

Mama don't you worry 'bout your daughter 'Cause you're leaving her in real good hands I'm a real good man And the picture of this love is slowly coming into view Papa don't you fret and don't forget That one day you was in my shoes Somehow you paid your dues Now you're the picture of a man that I someday wanna be Oh, I know it's hard, watching the changes in our lives But I want to make your daughter my wife And whoa! Mama don't you worry bout your daughter 'Cause you're leaving her in real good hands I'm a real good man And the picture of this love is slowly coming into view And papa, don't you fret and don't forget That one day you was in my shoes Somehow you pay your dues Now you're the picture of the man that I someday wanna be I know it's hard, watching the changes in our lives But I want to make your daughter my wife And whoa! Mama don't you worry bout your daughter You're leaving her in real good hands I'm a real good man And the picture of this love is surely coming into view And papa don't you fret and don't forget That one day you was in my shoes Look at you, you've paid your dues You're the picture of the man that I hope to be And the picture of this love is surely coming into view And the picture of this man is slowly coming into view And the picture of my life is coming into view Oh, the picture of my wife is coming into view Whoa, whoa, whoa And I know exactly what I wanna do Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa And the picture of this love is coming into view