I used to fall in love with all those boys who maul the young cuties
But now I find I'm more inclined to keep my mind on my duties.While tearing 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 invite a boy some night
To dine on my fine finnan haddie
I just adore his asking for more
But my heart belongs to DaddyYes 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-da
So I want to warn you, laddie
Though I know you're perfectly swell
But my heart belongs to Daddy
'cause my Daddy he treats it so wellThere was a dame that a football game
Made long for the strong undergraddie
I never dream of making the team
'cause my heart belongs to daddyYes, 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-da
So I want to warn you, laddie
Though I know you're perfectly swell
That my heart belongs to Daddy
'cause my Daddy, he treats it so well
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