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Inscrit le : 24 Aoû 2007 Messages : 480 Localisation : Marignane
| Sujet: My heart belongs to my Daddy Mar 28 Aoû - 21:55 | |
| My name is.. Lolita And... I'm not supposed to.. play with boys!
Mon coeur est à Papa You know.. le propriétaire
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 Daddy Yes my heart belongs to my Daddy So I simply couldn't be bad My heart belongs to my Daddy Da da da da da da da dad So I want to warn you laddie Through I know that you're perfectly swell That my heart belongs to Daddy 'Cause my Daddy He treats is 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 Ooh daddy ! If I invite a boy some night To cook up a fine enchillada Though Spanish rice is all very nice 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 Through I know that you're perfectly swell That my heart belongs to my Daddy 'Cause Daddy, my Daddy My little (own ?) Daddy treats it so ... That little man is just treat is so good.
Cole PORTER
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