| There’s two things I know for sure
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| She was sent here from heaven and she’s Daddy’s little girl
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| As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
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| She talks to Jesus and I close my eyes
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| And I thank God for all of the joy in my life
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| Oh, but most of all for.
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| Butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer
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| Stickin' little white flowers all up in her hair
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| «Walk beside the pony Daddy, it’s my first ride
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| I know the cake looks funny Daddy but I sure tried»
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| Oh, with all that I’ve done wrong, I must have done something right
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| To deserve a hug every morning and butterfly kisses at night
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| Sweet sixteen today
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| And she’s lookin' like her mamma a little more every day
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| One part woman, the other part girl
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| To perfume and make-up, from ribbons and curls
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| Trying her wings out in a great big world
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| But I remember…
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| Butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer
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| Stickin' little white flowers all up in her hair
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| You know how much I love you Daddy
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| But if you don’t mind I’m only gonna kiss you on the cheek this time
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| Oh, with all that I’ve done wrong, I must have done something right
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| To deserve her love every morning and butterfly kisses at night
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| Oh the precious times
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| Oh, like the wind the years go by Precious butterfly
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| Spread your wings and fly
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| She’ll change her name today
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| and she’ll make a promise and I’ll give her away
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| Standing in the bride room just staring at her
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| She asked me what I’m thinking and I said «I'm not sure,
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| I just feel like I’m losing my baby girl»
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| And she leaned over… and gave me…
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| Butterfly kisses with her mamma there
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| Stickin' little white flowers all up in her hair
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| «Walk me down the aisle Daddy, it’s just about time
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| Does my wedding gown look pretty Daddy? |
| Daddy don’t cry»
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| Oh, with all that I’ve done wrong, I must have done something right
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| To deserve a her love every morning and butterfly kisses
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| I couldn’t ask God for more
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| Man, this is what love is I know I’ve gotta let her go, but I’ll always remember
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| Every hug in the morning and butterfly kisses |