My Heart Belongs to Daddy Lyrics
by Julie London
While tear - ing off a game of golf,
I may make a play for the caddy.
But when I do, I don't follow through,
'Cause my heart belongs to daddy.
If I in - vite a boy some night
To dine on my fine finnan haddie.
I just adore his asking for more
'Cause my heart belongs to daddy.
Yes, my heart belongs to daddy,
Yes, 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, laddy,
Though I know you're perfectly swell,
That my heart belongs to daddy
'Cause my daddy he treats me so well!
Saint Pat - rick's Day, although I may
Be seen wearing green with a paddy,
I'm always sharp when playing the harp,
'Cause my heart belongs to daddy.
Though other dames at football games
May long for a strong un - der - grad - dy.
I never dream of making the team,
'Cause 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,
Though I simply hate to be frank,
That I can't be mean to daddy,
'Cause my da-da-daddy might spank!
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