In the back of my mind there's a sweet memory Of an old front porch swing and daddy singing to me I can still feel the touch of his callused hands In my eyes he was the one perfect man The first of three men I gave my hear to Jesus,Daddy and you Come Sunday morning I knew where I'd be Between Momma and Daddy pew number three Where I put my life in two nail scarred hands The day that I fell for one more perfect man The men I have loved had been mighty few Jesus,Daddy and you There are three kinds of love that everyone needs I knew that something was missing for me Then you came along and completed my life I saw Jesus and Daddy in yourr loving eyes I looked up when you put the ring on my hand And I thanked God for one more perfect man Three men in my life whose love has been true Jesus,Daddy and you