Taylor Swift

Taylor Swift

But Daddy I Love Him
Composição de (Taylor Swift/Aaron Brooking Dessner)
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I forget how the West was won 
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I forget if this was ever fun 
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I just learned these people only raise you to cage you 
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Sarahs and Hannahs in their Sunday best 
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Clutching their pearls, sighing: What a mess 
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I just learned these people try and save you 'cause they hate you 

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Too high a horse for a simple girl to rise above it 
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They slammed the door on my whole world 
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The one thing I wanted 

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Now I'm running with my dress unbuttoned 
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Screaming: But, daddy, I love him! 
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I'm having his baby 
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No, I'm not, but you should see your faces 
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I'm telling him to floor it through the fences 
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No, I'm not coming to my senses 
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I know he's crazy, but he's the one that I want 

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Dutiful daughter, all my plans were laid 
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Tendrils tucked into a woven braid 
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Growing up precocious sometimes means not growing up at all 
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He was chaos, he was revelry 
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Bedroom eyes like a remedy 
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Soon enough, the elders had convened down at the City Hall 

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Stay away from her, the saboteurs protested 
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Too much 
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Lord knows the words we never heard 
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Just screeching tires and true love 

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And I'm running with my dress unbuttoned 
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Screaming: But, daddy, I love him! 
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I'm having his baby 
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No, I'm not, but you should see your faces 
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I'm telling him to floor it through the fences 
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No, I'm not coming to my senses 
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I know he's crazy, but he's the one that I want 

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I'll tell you something right now 
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I'd rather burn my whole life down 
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Than listen to one more second of all this bitching and moaning 
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I'll tell you something about my good name 
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It's mine alone to disgrace 
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I don't cater to all these vipers dressed in empaths clothing 

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God saved the most judgmental creeps, who 
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Say they want what's best for me 

Sanctimoniously performing soliloquies I'll 
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Never see 
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Thinking it can change the beat of my heart 
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When he touches me 
And counteract the chemistry and undo the 
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Destiny 
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You ain't gotta pray for me 
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Me and my wild boy, and all this wild joy 
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If all you want is grey for me, then it's just 
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White noise, then it's just my choice 

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There's a lotta people in town that I 
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Bestow upon my fakest smiles 
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Scandal does funny things to pride 
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But brings lovers closer 
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We came back when the heat died down 
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Went to my parents and they came around 
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All the wine moms are still holding out 
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But fuck 'em, it's over 

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Now I'm dancing in my dress in the Sun and 
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Even my daddy just loves him 
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I'm his lady 
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And, oh, my God, you should see your faces 
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Time, doesn't it give some perspective? 
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And no, you can't come to the wedding 
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I know it's crazy 
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But he's the one I love 

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I'll tell you something right now 
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You ain't gotta pray for me 
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Me and my wild boy, and all of this wild joy 
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(It was chaos, it was revelry) 
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If all you want is gray for me 
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Then it's just white noise, it's my choice 
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Screamin': But, daddy, I love him! 
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I'm having his baby 
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No, I'm not 
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But you should see your faces 
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And, oh, my God, you should see your faces 

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Enviado por: Tamara Superti Moreira

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