breanna wilson - daddys little girl

breanna wilson - daddys little girl

The first one to see her br when she came in this world br I was the first one to hold her br and kiss that baby girl br br I changed her and bathed her br and I made her food br I rocked her to sleep most nights br and I read to her too br br I held her in my arms real tight br and I loved her so br I Prayed God would bless her br as I watched her grow br br Now here you come along br and want to take her out br Your so close to your last breath br not even knowing how br br The first thing she ever was br was everything to me br Harm one hair on her pretty head br and I promise to set you free br br Way back in the old days br before she wanted to date br We used to watch cartoons br and play those crazy eights br br We rode our bikes br and flew our toy planes br She was tough as any boy br and never once complained br br I taught her how to catch a fish br and how to shoot a gun br She can float a quick jab br and bring an uppercut br br She knows how to cook br and knows how to clean br But she is not your mama br and will never be your maid br br Don’t let me hear you call her names br or ever do her wrong br Don’t let me see you make her cry br or you’ll be calling God br br She came into this world br the center of my life br I did my very best br to raise her up right br br If you think your man enough br to give this thing a whirl br You just remember this young man br She’s her Daddy’s Girlbr br breanna wilsonbr br


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