Lyrics

I (Cdim)used (C)to fall

in love with all

those boys who maul

the young (C)cut ies.

But (Cdim)now (C)I find

I’m more in clined

to keep my mind

on my (C)du ties.

(Bb7)For (Eb)since I (Bb7)came to (Eb)care

for such a (Cm)sweet (Fm)mil lion aire:

(G)While (Cm)tear ing off a game of golf I may make a play for the (Fm6)cad dy;

but (G7)when I do I don’t fol low through ’cause my (Fm)heart (A7)be longs (G7)to (Cm)Dad dy.

(G)If (Cm)I in vite a boy some night to dine on my fine fin nan (Fm6)had die,

I (G7)just a dore his ask ing for more, but my (Fm)heart (A7)be longs (G7)to (Cm)Dad dy.

Yes, my heart be longs to Dad dy,

so I sim ply could n’t be (G7)bad.

Yes, my heart be longs to Dad dy, Da da, da da da, da da da (C)ad!

So I want to warn (G7)you, (C)lad die,

though I know you’re per fect ly (F)swell,

that my (Fm)heart be longs to (C)Dad dy

’cause my (Fm6)Dad dy, he (G7)treats it so (Cm)well.

While (Cm)tear ing off a game of golf I may make a play for the (Fm6)cad dy;