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While tearing off a game of golf |
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I may make a play for the caddy |
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But when I do, I don't follow though |
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'Cause my heart belongs to Daddy |
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If I invite a boy some night |
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To dine on my fine finnan haddie |
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I just adore his asking for more |
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But my heart belongs to Daddy |
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Yes my heart belongs to Daddy |
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So I simply couldn't be bad. |
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Yes, my heart belongs to daddy |
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Da-da Da-da-da Da-da-da--ad |
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So I want to warn you laddie, |
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Though I think you're perfectly swell |
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That my heart belongs to Daddy |
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'Cause my daddy he treats it so well. |
