You’re a precious stoneYou’re out on your ownYou know everyone in the worldBut you feel aloneDaddy won’t let you weepDaddy won’t let you acheDaddy gives you as much as you can takeA-ha sha-la, a-ha sha-laDaddy’s gonna pay for your crashed carA little uptightYou’re a baby’s fistButterfly kisses up and down your wristWhen you see daddy comingYou’re licking your lipNails bitten down to the quickA-ha sha-la, a-ha sha-laDaddy’s gonna pay for your crashed carDaddy’s gonna pay for your crashed carYou’ve got a head full of traffic You’re a siren’s songYou cry for mamaAnd daddy’s right alongHe gives you the keys to a flamin’ carDaddy’s with you wherever you areDaddy’s a comfortDaddy’s your best friendDaddy’ll hold your hand right up to the endA-ha sha-la, a-ha sha-laDaddy’s gonna pay for your crashed carDaddy’s gonna pay for your crashed carSunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday’s alright…
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