She’s at his heels
begging to go along.
Washing the car together
and singing a silly song.

Riding on his shoulders,
laughing on his knees.
A pair where love is mutual
and very plain to see.

So like him in a thousand ways,
from her toes up to her curls,
Cry your eyes out Momma,
she’s Daddy’s Little Girl!

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