You’re a precious stone You’re out on your own You know everyone in the world But you feel alone Daddy won’t let you weep Daddy won’t let you ache Daddy gives you as much as you can take A-ha sha-la, a-ha sha-la Daddy’s gonna pay for your crashed car
A little uptight You’re a baby’s fist Butterfly kisses up and down your wrist When you see daddy coming You’re licking your lip Nails bitten down to the quick A-ha sha-la, a-ha sha-la Daddy’s gonna pay for your crashed car Daddy’s gonna pay for your crashed car
You’ve got a head full of traffic You’re a siren’s song You cry for mama And daddy’s right along He gives you the keys to a flamin’ car Daddy’s with you wherever you are Daddy’s a comfort Daddy’s your best friend Daddy’ll hold your hand right up to the end A-ha sha-la, a-ha sha-la Daddy’s gonna pay for your crashed car Daddy’s gonna pay for your crashed car
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday’s alright…
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