Daddy's Little Man Songtext
von O.C. Smith
Daddy's Little Man Songtext
My, my just look at daddy′s little man
Stand up and let me take a look at you
My you must have grown a foot or two
Since last weekend, let's run in and wash your face and hand
I want to take a little walk and have
A little talk with daddy′s little man
My, my just look at daddy's little man
No I don't want a bite of your mud pie
Looks appetizing, but I think I′m gonna pass it by this time
I got a dime right here in my hand
Wanna buy some ice-cream and walk down by the stream
With daddy′s little man
You be careful with that ice-cream cone
Or mama's gonna tan your hide
Speaking of mom, is she alright?
Does she go out a lot at night?
No I don′t think bull frogs' bite
Oh does mommy still see Mr. Jones?
You know the man who took you for a ride
Does she ever look at you and cry?
Yes see the butterflies
No, there′s just something in my eyes
Remember that muscle, you used to tell me about all the time?
Let me see it, show it to me
Yeah
Oh myyyyyy, my Look at daddy's little man
Yes, well I guess you better kiss me bye- bye now
Time just seem to fly somehow
When you′re having fun
I gotta run, I'll call you when I can
Maybe Sunday I can go to the show
With daddy's little man
Daddy′s little man
My, wow, my, my
Hey, look at daddy′s little man
My, my, my, myyyy, my
No you're daddy′s little man
Yes, my, my, my, myyyy
Stand up and let me take a look at you
My you must have grown a foot or two
Since last weekend, let's run in and wash your face and hand
I want to take a little walk and have
A little talk with daddy′s little man
My, my just look at daddy's little man
No I don't want a bite of your mud pie
Looks appetizing, but I think I′m gonna pass it by this time
I got a dime right here in my hand
Wanna buy some ice-cream and walk down by the stream
With daddy′s little man
You be careful with that ice-cream cone
Or mama's gonna tan your hide
Speaking of mom, is she alright?
Does she go out a lot at night?
No I don′t think bull frogs' bite
Oh does mommy still see Mr. Jones?
You know the man who took you for a ride
Does she ever look at you and cry?
Yes see the butterflies
No, there′s just something in my eyes
Remember that muscle, you used to tell me about all the time?
Let me see it, show it to me
Yeah
Oh myyyyyy, my Look at daddy's little man
Yes, well I guess you better kiss me bye- bye now
Time just seem to fly somehow
When you′re having fun
I gotta run, I'll call you when I can
Maybe Sunday I can go to the show
With daddy's little man
Daddy′s little man
My, wow, my, my
Hey, look at daddy′s little man
My, my, my, myyyy, my
No you're daddy′s little man
Yes, my, my, my, myyyy
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