My Heart Belongs To Daddy Eartha Kitt

I used to fall in love with all
Those boys who call on young cuties
But now I find I'm all inclined
To keep my mind on my duties

While tearing off a game of golf
I may make a play for the caddie
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 some fine fin and 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-da
So I want to warn you laddie
Though I know that you're perfectly swell
But my heart belongs to daddy
'Cause my daddy, he treats it so well

There was a dame, that a football game
Made a long for the strong and degratti[?]
I never dream of making the team
'Cause my heart belongs to daddy