My Heart Belongs To Daddy
Marilyn Monroe
My name is Lolita
And, I'm not supposed to
Play with boys!
Moi!
Uh, uh
Mon coeur est à papa
You know, le proprietarie
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, Dad
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
While tearing off a game of golf
I may make a play for the caddy
But when I do, I don't follow through
Sho ga do ga doo, sho ga do ga doo, ooo, Daddy
If I invite a boy some night
To cook up a fine enchilada
Though Spanish rice is all very nice
Ba-da, ba-da, ba-da, ba-da, ba-da, da-da
Yes, my heart belongs to my Daddy
So I simply couldn't be bad
Yes, my heart belongs to my Daddy
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, Dad
So I want to warn you laddie
Though I know you're perfectly swell
That my heart belongs to my Daddy
'Cause Daddy, my Daddy
My little ol' Daddy, he treats it so
That little old man, he just treats it so good