Daddy’s Little Girl

When I was just 5 we'd go for a drive
Down our street on Tesoro Lane
And I'd sit in your lap and take the wheel
You'd pick me up from my gymnastics
We'd be watching 60 minutes
We'd sit in the garage to watch the end

You'd say that I am so proud you are my favorite daughter
I'd say thanks dad but I'm the only girl you have
Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm daddy's little girl
Oh, oh, oh, oh I'll always be your girl
I've got your sense of humor
And your blue eye wonder
Cause I'm daddy's little girl

Three times a week we'd eat at taco bell
You'd joke and ask for the employee discount
Mom would roll her eyes and we'd all laugh
Hah oh dad

We went to London, China, and Singapore
It's been a dream to see the whole world
But you already had it in your hands
I love you dad you are my favorite father
I know it goes unsaid what we have is unlike the rest

Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm daddy's little girl
Oh, oh, oh, oh I'll always be your girl
I've got your sense of humor
And your blue eye wonder
Cause I'm daddy's little girl

Now that I'm older I love the morning
Listening to all your stories
You are the smartest man I'll ever know
All of your advice through heartbreak we've cried
And got to see your sensitive side
And you always said we'd be alright

Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm daddy's little girl
Oh, oh, oh, oh I'll always be your girl
I've got your sense of humor
And your blue eye wonder
Cause I'm daddy's little girl
Cause I'm daddy's little girl