Daddy
I stand right by the door waiting
for you wondering were you
could be. You call me on the telephone
saying "Sorry baby maybe next weeked,"
I wounder, you were once there for me
every weekend you came to me
and now you're no were.
Now I want to say wants been on my mind ever since you left be behind.
Daddy Daddy come see me
I want to see you Daddy, I want you with me
why don't you come and see me.
Daddy Daddy tell me why did you move so far away.
You keep on saying you'll be there but now you're no were
Don't you want me?
don't you need me?
Please Daddy tell me the truth.
Why don't you come and see me Daddy
Why do you keep leaving me.
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