domenica 23 aprile 2006

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