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Daddy's Money By: Ricochet
(1st VeDrse) CAain't concentrate on the pDreacher preachin', My atAtention span done turned oDff. AI want in on that aDngel singin', EUp there in the choir lAoft.
(Chorus) She's got her DDaddy's money, Her Mama's good looks, More laughs than a stack of cAomic books.
A wild imagination, a college education,
Add it all up, it's a dDeadly combination. She's a good bass fisher, a dynamite kisser, country as a turnip gGreen.
A (Stop on first time) She's got her Daddy's money, her Mama's good looks,
And look who's lookin' at Dme.
(2nd Verse) HAer second cousin was my tDhird grade teacher. I uAsed to cut her Grandma's gDrass. Back tAhen she was nothin' but kDnees and elbows. GEolly did she grow up fAast!
(Chorus) (Lead) G
(3rd Verse) LAord if you've got any mDiracles handy, MAaybe you can grab me oDne. Just let me wAalk down the isle and sDay I do, To that aEngel with the choir robe Aon.
(Chorus) A (Stop) She's got her Daddy's money, her Mama's good looks,
And look who's lookin' at Dme.