| Daddy’s best girl in the world is not supposed to have a boyfriend
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| But she’s never wanted at home
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| Other girls are allowed to wear their makeup
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| She sneaks out her lipstick powder and comb
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| She surrounds his name with hearts and flowers
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| Talks on the telephone for hours and hours
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| But with the bird in his hand
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| And two on a string
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| The words of love have an imitation ring
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| You little fool, you little fool
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| I suppose that your going to stay all night
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| You little fool
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| Don’t look at me that way you know it isn’t right
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| You little fool
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| They say no news is good news
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| The little girl wants information
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| Mother just gives her some pills to choose
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| And says go and use your imagination
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| Daddy’s best girl in the world says just look what I have got
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| As she sits beside him on the high stool
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| With his arm around her neck snowball in one hand
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| And the other full of imitation jewels
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| She fingers a string of pearls
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| An imitation but he’ll never know it Imitation lashes flutter above
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| Looking for an imitation of love
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| You little fool
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| I suppose that your going to stay all night
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| You little fool
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| So don’t look at me that way you know it isn’t right
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| You little fool |