Violetta Villas My heart belongs to Daddy
My name is Violetta And I m not supposed to with boys What Mon coeur est a papa. You know, le propriétaire. No 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 food and 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, So I want to warn you laddie Though I know that you re perfectly swell That my heart belongs to Daddy Cause my Daddy, he treats it so well 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 cook up some hot enchilada Though
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