Мy name is Lolita
And uh, I'm not supposed to... play... with boys

While tearing off a game of golf
I may make a play for the caddy
But when I do, I don't follow through
'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 know that you're perfectly swell
That my heart belongs to Daddy
'cause my Daddy - he treats it so...

While tearing off a game of golf
I may make a play for the caddy
But when I do, I don't follow through
Sugar-dugar-do, sugar-dugar-do, ooh Daddy

If I invite a boy some night
To cook up a fine enchilada
Though Spanish rice, is all very nice
ba-da ba-da bada bada bada Dada

Yes! My heart belongs to my Daddy
So I simply... couldn't be bad
Yes, my heart belongs to my Daddy
Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da

So I want to warn you laddie
Though I know you're perfectly swell
That my heart belongs to my Daddy
'cause Daddy, my Daddy, my little old Daddy, he treats it so... (ow!)

That little old man he just treats it so good