My Heart Belongs to Daddy Joanie Sommers

While tearing off a game of golf
I may make a play for the caddy
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 my fine finnan haddie
I just adore his asking for more
But my heart belongs to Daddy

Yes my heart belongs to Daddy
I simply couldn’t be bad
My heart belongs to Daddy
Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, dad

I want to warn you, laddie
Though I know you’re perfectly swell
That my heart belongs to Daddy
‘Cause my Daddy, treats it so well

Yes my heart belongs to Daddy
I simply couldn’t be bad
My heart belongs to Daddy
Yeah-yeah-yеah, da-da-da, da-da-da, dad

I want to warn you, laddie
Though I know you’re perfеctly swell
That my heart belongs to Daddy
‘Cause my Daddy, treats it so well