Quinn: Papa, I know you're going to be upset Cause I was always your little girl But you should know by now I'm not a baby
You always taught me Right from wrong I need your help Daddy, please be strong I may be young at heart But I know what I'm saying
The one you Warned me all about The one you said I could do without We're in an awful mess And I don't mean maybe Please,
Papa, don't preach. I'm in trouble deep Papa, don't preach. I've been losing sleep But I made up my mind. I'm keeping my baby Ooh, I'm gonna keep my baby mmmm