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Daddy's Little Girl

The document describes fond memories of riding in a car with one's father as a child. The speaker recalls her father giving her advice about love and following her dreams. While she is grown now and her father no longer holds her hand, she will always consider herself "daddy's little girl" and feel that he holds her heart.
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Daddy's Little Girl

The document describes fond memories of riding in a car with one's father as a child. The speaker recalls her father giving her advice about love and following her dreams. While she is grown now and her father no longer holds her hand, she will always consider herself "daddy's little girl" and feel that he holds her heart.
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The smell of Old Spice

A flat cap on the dash


Windows rolled down in the wind
While birds fly past
Singing along with the radio
A little latitude
Hanging onto that steering wheel
Was the man who hung the moon
Used to wrap my hands around his little finger
Turns out he was wrapped around mine
He said "you can be anything you want to in this great big world"
But I'm always gonna be daddy's little girl

He always used to tell me "don't grow up too fast


Love will come, love will go, your first won't be your last"
I didn't always listen when he gave me advice
Though I hate to admit it, but that man was always right

Used to wrap my hands around his little finger


Turns out he was wrapped around mine
He said "you can be anything you want to in this great big world"
But I'm always gonna be daddy's little girl, daddy's little girl

When I count my blessings, I know where to start


He might not hold my hand no more
But he'll always, always hold my heart

Used to wrap my hands around his little finger


Turns out he was wrapped around mine
He said "you can be anything you want to in this great big world"
But I'm always gonna be
Yes I'm always gonna be daddy's little girl, daddy's little girl

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