The Platters
My Heart Belongs to Daddy
I used to fall in love with all those boys
Who maul the young cuties
But now I find, I'm more inclined
To keep my mind on my duties
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 daddy
So I simply couldn't be bad
Yes, my heart belongs to daddy
Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
So I want to warn you, laddie
Though I know you're perfectly swell
But my heart belongs to daddy
€~Cause my daddy, he treats it so well
There was a dame that a football game
Made long for the strong under graddie
I never dream of making the team
€~Cause 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-da-da
So I want to warn you, laddie
Though I know you're perfectly swell
That my heart belongs to daddy
€~Cause my daddy, he treats it so well