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Paroles officielles de la chanson «Daddy's Money» : Ricochet

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Paroles officielles de la chanson "Daddy's Money"

Can't concentrate on the preacher preachin'
My attention span done turned off
I'm honed in on that angel singin'
Up there in the choir loft
She's got her daddy's money, her momma's good looks
More laughs than a stack of comic books
A wild imagination - a college education
Add it all up it's a deadly combination
She's a good bass fisher - a dynamite kisser
And country as a turnip green
She's got her daddy's money - her momma's good looks
And look who's lookin' at me
Her second cousin was my third grade teacher
I used to cut her grandma's grass
Back then she was nothin' but knees and elbows
Golly did she grow up fast
She's got her daddy's money, her momma's good looks
More laughs than a stack of comic books
A wild imagination - a college education
Add it all up it's a deadly combination
She's a good bass fisher - a dynamite kisser
And country as a turnip green
She's got her daddy's money - her momma's go