As I was walking down third avenue as I was feeling too much like a woman as my back rose strong and straight as a thought popped up I stopped looked around myself to remember the size of this world to remember I just want to be Daddy's, Daddy's little girl If only you could see his hands if only you could know the corner of his arms if only you could hear his voice when he said; if there were only you and me you little girl, you little girl If only there were only us and I would never grow up if only I could hear that voice again I'd stay the same