Daddy Songtext
von Bobby Troup

Listen while I tell you ′bout a gal named Daisy Mae
They called her Lazy Daisy Mae
Her reputation, I'm afraid, is all that people say
Midnight begins her working day

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

She had a man rich, tall, dark and handsome
Large and strong, to whom she used to sing this song


Hey, daddy, I want a diamond ring
Bracelets, everything
Daddy, you oughta get the best for me
Daddy, won′t I look swell in sables
Clothed with Paris labels?
Daddy, you oughta get the best for me

Here's an amazin' revelation
With a bit of stimulation
I′d be a great sensation
I′d be your inspiration

Daddy, I want a brand new car
Champagne, caviar
Daddy, you oughta get the best for me

For our nightly rendezvous
How 'bout a hideout on Park Avenue?
Here′s a not too subtle hint
I got what you want, you got a mint


So, daddy, I want a sunken tub
A sweet masseur to give me rub
Daddy, daddy, you oughta get the best for me