Too many daddies

This morning my little girl came up to my bed
Ahe was troubled and lonely I could see
I could tell she'd been cryin' her eyes were all red
And with her head on my pillow she said to me.

I've got too many daddys, a new one each night
And mommy don't be mad when I say
Though I try to love them with all of my might
Still they just send me away.

They give me dirty looks
And dollys and dollars and dimes
But with all of my daddys
None have any time.

To stay with me and play with me
Like all daddys do
I've got too many daddys
And they all just love you.

They give me dirty looks
And dollys and dollars and dimes
But with all of my daddys
None have any time...