Monroe, Marilyn - My Heart Belongs to Daddy (Marilyn Monroe) | Текст песни

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• Monroe, Marilyn
• My Heart Belongs to Daddy (Marilyn Monroe)

My name is Lolita and I'm not supposed to play..with boys! What? A-a!
Mon coeur est a papa. You know, le proprietaire.
No!
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 food and 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, DAAAAD

So I want to warn you laddie
Though I know that you're perfectly swell
That my heart belongs to Daddy
Cause my Daddy, he treats it 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
Shugu-du-gu-du, shugu-du-gu-du-u-u, Daddy

If I invite a boy some night
To cook up some hot enchilada
Though Spanish rice is all very nice
Bada-bada-bada-bada-bada-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, Da.

So I want to warn you laddie
Though I know - you're perfectly swell
That my heart belongs to my Daddy
Cause Daddy, my Daddy, my little old Daddy treats it.. so..
That little old man he just treats it so good!