Frankie and Johnny
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Tah Rah Rah Boom-di-Ay

A sweet tuxedo girl you see,
Queen of swell society,
Fond of fun as fond can be,
When it's on the stict Q.T.
I'm not too young, I'm not too old,
Not too timid, not too bold,
Just the kind you'd like to hold,
Just the kind for sport, I'm told.
CHORUS: Ta-ra-ra Boom-der-e, etc.

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My Heart Belongs To Daddy
(Cole Porter 1938)

While tearing off a game of golf,
I may make a play for the caddy;
But when I do, I don't follow though,
'Cause my heart belongs to Daddy.

If I invite a boy some night
To dine on my fine finnan haddie,
I just adore his asking for more,
But my heart belongs to Daddy.

Yes, my heart belongs to Daddy
So I simply couldn't be bad.
Yes, my heart belongs to Daddy,
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-Dad.
So I want to warn you, laddie,
Though I think you're perfectly swell,
That my heart belongs to Daddy,
'Cause my daddy he treats it so well.

If I invite a boy some night
To cook up a fine enchilada,
Though Spanish rice is all very nice,
My heart belongs to my dada.

Sincerely,
Gargoyle