Julie London My Heart Belongs to Daddy ^минус

While tearing off 
a game of golf
I may make a play for the caddy
But if 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
Yes I simply couldn't be bad
Yes my heart belongs to Daddy
Dadada, dadada, dadada

So I want to warn you, laddie
Tho' I know you perfectly swell
That my heart belongs to Daddy
Cause my daddy, he treats me so well