A Lullaby for Daddy's Little Girl" (Country music/Folk)



daddy's, little grr-irl - (go long)
is a little tom-boy - (deep & slow)

and daddy's little girl
can hunt and fish - (go short)
with the best of them - (deep & slow)

and daddy's little girl (high & long)
needs, no help in changing a tire (go long)

and you'll always be, daddy's little girl - (go deep & long)
and you'll always shine, ever so brightly, to me

so, you need not have little worries (deep & slow)
and, you need not think twice (fast & high)
you'll always have your daddy
standing right by your side

and when your first baby steps, where taken
and you held on right at the knees
I knew from then on every step made
daddy would be waiting

and on your first day of school
you ask were would i be
and i said, right here waiting
right hear waiting little dear
just waiting right here you'll see

and for every first, you every had
your daddy been waiting right here
just waiting right here
you see


and its time for you to
walking down that old church aisle
and I ask you, if your ok
and you say, yes daddy
I'm so glad your standing right here
right be side me

so now you got to forget some of the old
to start something new,
with something borrowed, right out of the blue,
And here a shine penny place in your hand
to put in your your bridal wedding shoe
so you know
just how much your daddy loves you
and hope all the best for you....

now close your eye and dream
of giggle and fun
because its time for all little ones
to say good night...

(good night daddy - in a little girls voice)


aka: lyricvixen
by: Verlecia Fields

(copyrighted)

trickle, trickle, little dew drops
your divine tap
has, all but dry up

so with no drizzle
insight
to bring thee rain

our tongues
will all
share the same
dried up fate

so with a bending
feeble knee
i do beg thee
let go
of your purse
and sinful coin
we have no need
to eat the fruit of oil

and with shallow hollow breath
i do downwardly cry
for who will survive?

and a little voice
will say
surely not i
or the rich
or the poor


and in the coming of the
dawn
the heat or the cold
will only bring
bones and tears drops
of lost loves

for paradise was
green and the oceans where (were)
like of the new
but we soiled her

and cover her
in black goo

Hey little fly
I going, to hit you in your eye
I going, to make you surly cry
so you've better stop
jumping from cheek to cheek
or I' gonna give you a great big hit
in your little face
boop-boop-be-doop
shoo fly I don't like you
humble bumble pudding and pie
go away little fly and die
but to make you stop
I"ll make you drop
boop-boop-be-doop
shoo fly, can't you see
I am making pie
boop-boop-be-doop
shoo fly I don't like you
or I'm gonna make you cry
shoo fly it gonna be
the big pie in the sky
for you
boop-boop-be-doop
shoo fly I don't like you

a stalking, we will go
a stalking, we will go

Hi **, the scenario
the stalking, we will go

the spying, we will go
the spying, we will go

Hi **, the scenario
the spying, we will go

Hi **, don't you know
this song is made for, lost weirdos
hi **, screaming, we will go

a screaming, we will go
a screaming, we will go

Hi **, the scenario
let's, all run for the door
Run for the door
run for the door

Hi **, the scenario
lets run for the door

and Now
all sing
a stalking we will go
Hi **, the scenario
lets all run for the door

what happen to him
did he go down with the ship
or was it, someone who, got over on him

they say he was, a good guy
as nice as, they come
and everyone liked him
and he liked everyone

was he taken down
by some bad guy
who just did it, for the fun-of-it?
or was it, illicit monetary funds
that was involved

Everyone was upset
and some even cried
the day they hear
Mr. Vic Tim
could have died