[Verse] Sunrise on the porch, I spin the tape so slow, Scratchy hummin’ like a bee in a bottle, "Boy, don’t you play with your daddy’s name?" Voice come from the past, all cracked and laced with flame. [Pre-Chorus] He said, "Keep your head up, but don’t let your heart drop— I’m still in the rhythm, watch me walk the top!" [Chorus] Oh, I hear you in the static, sweet like coconut cream, Your laugh in the breeze, in the drum of my dream, Even when the tape is worn thin, You’re still whisperin’ in my skin— Daddy’s voice, yeah, I still got the spin! [Verse] He used to dance with the radio, never cared if it broke, Singing loud to the mango tree, tellin’ life to smoke. Now that tape’s all that’s left of his grin, But I catch his tune, like a shadow in the wind. [Pre-Chorus] He said, "Keep your head up, but don’t let your heart drop— I’m still in the rhythm, watch me walk the top!" [Chorus] Oh, I hear you in the static, sweet like coconut cream, Your laugh in the breeze, in the drum of my dream, Even when the tape is worn thin, You’re still whisperin’ in my skin— Daddy’s voice, yeah, I still got the spin! [Bridge] I’m playin’ it loud when the stars come down, Turn the volume up and let the old world drown. You’re not gone, no, you’re in the beat, In the way I move, in the way I repeat— One more spin, one more tune, You’re still here, Daddy, under the moon. [Chorus] Oh, I hear you in the static, sweet like coconut cream, Your laugh in the breeze, in the drum of my dream, Even when the tape is worn thin, You’re still whisperin’ in my skin— Daddy’s voice, yeah, I still got the spin! [Outro] Spin it slow, let it hum, Daddy’s still in the drum, Still in the drum… Still in the drum… Still in the drum…