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Letra : Sweet Daddy

Sweet daddy spiraling down
Sweet daddy is spiraling down
Baby doll is sporting a taffeta gown
Little brother is going to ground
Big momma is crowin' in town

The glorious gears turn
The furious fears burn
The amor-ing yearlings yearn
For tomorrow
But tomorrow may only seem like mola**es
Mola**es

Uncle Owen is serving overseas
And Auntie has succ*mbed to the family disease
Grandfather still issues his very, very stern decrees
But I’m always done just what I please

The curious crowd blunders
The spurious speaker plunders
The waking widow wonders
Of tomorrow
But tomorrow may only seem like mola**es
Sweet slow mola**еs

Sweet daddy's grown bitter
Sweet daddy's grown bitter
Sweet daddy has grown bitter
Progrеssively
Imperceptivity