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 five feet and hand-tee I'd just stare, he's 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 And for a one-two, one-two lady, though I know that you're perfectly swell But my heart belongs to daddy, cause my daddy, he treats it so well Thank you for watching!
