Conway Twitty – That’s My Job

About the Song

Conway Twitty’s “That’s My Job” is a poignant country ballad that touches the heartstrings with its heartfelt lyrics and emotive melody. Written by Gary Burr and recorded by Twitty in 1987, this song is a heartfelt tribute to the enduring bond between a father and his son.

Featured on Twitty’s album “Borderline,” “That’s My Job” resonated deeply with audiences, earning widespread acclaim for its sincerity and emotional depth. Twitty’s soulful vocals bring the song’s touching lyrics to life, capturing the essence of love, sacrifice, and unconditional support.

On the charts, “That’s My Job” enjoyed significant success, reaching the top spot on the Billboard Hot Country Singles chart, showcasing Twitty’s enduring appeal and his ability to connect with listeners on a profound level. Its chart-topping success solidified Twitty’s status as one of country music’s most beloved artists.

Decades after its release, “That’s My Job” remains a cherished classic in Conway Twitty’s repertoire, continuing to resonate with audiences of all ages. Its timeless message of love and devotion transcends generations, making it a timeless anthem for families everywhere.

With its touching lyrics and heartfelt melody, “That’s My Job” stands as a testament to Twitty’s remarkable talent as a vocalist and storyteller, leaving an indelible mark on the world of country music.

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Lyrics

I woke up cryin’ late at night when I was very young
I had dreamed my father had passed away and gone
My world revolved around him, I couldn’t lie there anymore
So I made my way down the mirrored hall
And tapped upon his door

And I said, “Daddy, I’m so afraid
How will I go on, with you gone that way?
Don’t wanna cry anymore so may I stay with you?”
And he said, “That’s my job, that’s what I do
Everything I do is because of you
To keep you safe with me, that’s my job, you see.”

Later we barely got along, this teenage boy and he
Most of the fights it seems were over different dreams
We each held for me
He wanted knowledge and learning, I wanted to fly out west
I said, “I could make it out there if I just had the fare
I got half, will you loan me the rest?”

And I said, “Daddy, I’m so afraid
There’s no guarantee in the plans I’ve made
And if I should fail, who will pay my way back home?”
And he said, “That’s my job, that’s what I do
Everything I do is because of you
To keep you safe with me, that’s my job, you see.”

Every person carves his spot and fills the hole with life
And I pray someday I might light as bright as he

Woke up early one bright fall day to spread the tragic news
After all my travel, I settled down within a mile or two
I make my livin’ with words and rhymes and all this tragedy
Should go into my head and out instead as bits of poetry

But I say, “Daddy I’m so afraid
How will I go on with you gone this way?
How can I come up with a song to say, I love you?”
“That’s my job, that’s what I do
Everything I do is because of you
To keep you safe with me, that’s my job, you see.”
“Everything I do is because of you
To keep you safe with me.”