But You Love Me, Daddy R. Stevie Moore

Your five year old face is a dirty disgrace
But you love me Daddy
You scatter your toys and you make too much noise
But you love me Daddy
You know, little lad, you can be pretty bad
But you love me Daddy
You wake me at dawn when I want to sleep on
But you love me Daddy

Now you eat the cookies when I tell you no
But you love me Daddy, 'cause you tell me so
You're so hard to scold 'cause you're my five year old
And 'cause you love me Daddy

When I dress you up you go play with the pup
But you lovе me Daddy
When I use thе phone you won't leave me alone
But you love me Daddy
You make sister wail pulling her pony tail
But you love me Daddy
You scratch up the floor and you write on the door
But you love me Daddy

You ask foolish questions, now you know that's true
But you love me Daddy, now you know you do!
You're so hard to scold 'cause you're my five year old
And 'cause you love me Daddy