I'm so light I'm so good,
I'm all fathers' daughter...
I Know he won't roam...
I'm so blonde,
You're so hot,
This could not be better...
I'm sorry I can't talk,
I can't think under pressure...
I've got nothing to say...
I climb you as I grow older,
By fifty I'll ride on your shoulder...
I climb you as I grow older...
I start at his knees,
And I'll end in his dreams...
I'm so glad you could come,
Now breathe under water...
I'm so glad he's so charmed,
That I'll walk him back home,
And I'll keep him in bed,
I'll walk out the door,
And I'll live there instead...
I start at his knees,
And I'll end in his dreams
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