Marilyn Monroe - My Heart Belongs To Daddy

My name is Lolita,
and I...I'm not supposed to play with boys!
Moi?!
Ah-Ah Marilyn Monroe
Mon coer est a papa:
You know le proprieter!

No!
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 food 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, DAAAAD
So I want to warn you laddie,
Though I know that you're perfectly swell,
that my heart belongs to Daddy,
Cause my Daddy, he treats it so...

While tearing off a game of golf,
I may make a play for the caddy,
But when I do, I don't follow through...
oooh Daddy
If I invite a boy some night,
To cook up some hot enchilada,
Though Spanish rich is all very nice

Yes, my heart belongs to my Daddy,
So I simply couldn't be bad!
Yes, my heart belongs to my Daddy,
Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, DAAAAD
So I want to warn you laddie,
Though I know that you're perfectly swell,
That my heart belongs to my Daddy,
Cause Daddy, my Daddy, my little love Daddy,
he treats it so...
that little men he just treats it so good