I've got to have a daddy to tell my troubles to
I've got to have a daddy to tell my troubles to
Want both types of love, and keep me from being blue
Loving night and day is the thing I crave
Loving night and day is the thing I crave
Give me lots of loving, and I'll be your slave
Now please please daddy, don't you take a stand
Oh please please daddy, don't you take a stand
And tell me you don't want to be my loving man
Little drops of water on wet grains of sand
Little drops of water on wet grains of sand
Every sensible woman got a back-door man
When I came home this morning
You wanted to know where I've been
When I came home
You wanted to know where I've been
I've got some strange loving
And I'm going back again