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–ad
So I want to warn you laddy,
Though I know you’re perfectly swell
That my heart belongs to Daddy
’Cause my daddy he treats me so well

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-ad
So I want to warn you laddy,
Though I know you’re perfectly swell
That my heart belongs to Daddy
’Cause my daddy he treats me so well