| You say you’re never coming out
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| Once you get inside your Daddy’s house, well
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| You got nothing to cry about
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| So how about you just shut your pretty mouth? |
| Come on
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| Well, your Daddy lives up on the hill
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| Where he locks up all his pretty things, ha
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| He don’t know I got the key, baby
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| I think I’ll go and have myself a peek, now listen
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| What your Daddy done for you
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| He’s gonna do for me, too
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| You got no need for tears
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| You got no need to pout
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| You got nothing to cry about
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| The lights are off, so take the key
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| And take a little walk with me
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| If you want to have some fun
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| Baby show me Daddy’s gun, well
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| What your Daddy done for you
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| He gonna do for me too
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| And if you want some
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| You better get it now
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| You got nothing to cry about, oh
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| Oh, what your Daddy done for you
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| He gonna do for me too
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| So shut your pretty mouth
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| And put your foot down
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| You got nothing to cry about, yeah
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| What your Daddy done for you
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| He’s gonna do for me too
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| I’ll set you free now
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| Let’s burn the fucker down
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| You got nothing to cry about, hell |