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Daddy's Little Girl
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A song about the changing relationship between a girl and her father
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Stan Countz is a prolific seasoned song-writer and lyricist who writes lyrics that make you think and drink deep of the waters of life and appreciate the little
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Genre
Pop Christian Pop
Charts
Peak #99
Peak in subgenre #19
Author
Stan Countz
Rights
Stan Countz
Uploaded
November 14, 2009
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MP3
MP3 5.0 MB 128 kbps 5:30
Story behind the song
A ballad that chronicles the changing relationship a girl had with her dad and how it changed over the years and how, when she finally was ready to have a closer relationship with her dad, it was too late.
Lyrics
When it comes to loving me, no one could compete I learned to dance and sing on my daddy's feet When I was a little girl he was my whole world He'd decorate my hair in ribbons, bows and curls Nowadays I'm all grown up; I've got the world at my feet Seems I got it all sown up, but in my heart I'll always be Daddy's little girl; Daddy's little girl I can still remember that day in mid-November We played in the leaves together talkin' 'bout the weather or nothin' much at all I can still remember; we sure had a ball I'd sit still and listen as he started out in prayer We'd play or just go fishin' or I'd be wishin' he was there. He'd sit and read to me to help me fall to sleep 'Fore I could count to three, I'd be countin' sheep As I grew older, I grew bolder; my heart and soul grew colder I grew stronger and he no longer gave me pony rides on his shoulders I wore my hair no more in ribbons, bows and curls I swore I wouldn't be like him; my friends were my whole world I was growin' stronger and I was no longer Daddy's little girl; Daddy's little girl I grew up hard and fast now; couldn't wait to leave him Those days are in the past now; wish I woulda believed him He was tryin' to save me from goin' crazy: I was his little baby I keep wishin' I could kiss him; never knew what I was missin' Wish I'd only listened; but I'll be with him Some day; yes, I'll be with him, some day. When it comes to lovin' me, no one could compete I learned to dance and sing on my daddy's feet Someday we'll meet on golden streets And I'll be dancin' on his feet, yes I'll be dancin' on his feet
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