I went down to the local bar to buy my daddy a big
Cigar. When I got home, he was dead. Somebody
Shot him in the head.
Chorus:
Oh dear daddy, you're not gonna see me grieve
'Cause you brought out the worst in me.
Spoken:
Yep! It's all true. It's true. It makes me cry.
When the funeral was through, I had myself a
Barbecue. Daddy's bones, they sure taste good.
I'd have killed him myself, if I only I could.
Chorus:
Oh dear daddy, you're not gonna se me sad 'cause
Everything you did was bad.
| 1 | Hung Up |
| 2 | Madonna |
| 3 | Papa Don't Preach |
| 4 | Material Girl |
| 5 | Like A Virgin |
| 6 | Live To Tell |
| 7 | Girl Gone Wild |
| 8 | Me Against The Music |
| 9 | Don't Cry For Me Argentina |
| 10 | Crazy For You |