I think about those days that turned into night When you'd take me to that field and taught me how to ride my bike. You never missed a practice, a recital, or play. My daddy, My hero, Who always saves the day. You don't need an introduction. The name speaks for itself. My daddy, My hero, The Spaghettio Chef. Yeah he never misses my call The man who taught me how to play ball Every girl needs a Daddy to call her own And every Daddy needs a little girl. You carried me home from the hospital that day And you took me down the aisle when you gave me away You never missed a practice, a recital, or play. My daddy, My hero, Who always saves the day. You don't need an introduction. The name speaks for itself. My daddy, My hero, The Spaghettio Chef. Yeah he never misses my call The man who taught me how to play ball Every girl needs a Daddy to call her own And every Daddy needs a little girl.
Written by: Anna Benton
Submitted on: June 19, 2019
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