Daddy's Daughter

Daddy didn't raise no fool
Wouldn't let her date a boy
'Til he taught her how to shoot
Daddy didn't play no games
Wouldn't let her trade her name for a fake "I do"

Boy, you better know what you're getting into
This ain't no shotgun wedding that you're used to
The target is you

If you leave her standing all alone at the altar
Daddy's daughter's got a Smith & Wesson pistol
That her daddy bought her, hidden in her garter and
She ain't afraid to use it, it's up to you
Are you gonna be blood, or just blood in the water?
'Cause she can't help but doing what her daddy taught her
She's her daddy's daughter

Before you hear the church bells ring
Oh, you better get down on your knees
Get to praying for forgiveness
Lord knows you're gonna need it

Boy, you better know what you're getting into
This ain't no shotgun wedding that you're used to
The target is you

If you leave her standing all alone at the altar
Daddy's daughter's got a Smith & Wesson pistol
That her daddy bought her, hidden in her garter and
She ain't afraid to use it, it's up to you
Are you gonna be blood, or just blood in the water?
'Cause she can't help but doing what daddy taught her
She's her daddy's daughter

She'll be after you like cans behind a limousine
In a dirty white dress with a fully loaded magazine
She'll be after you like cans behind a limousine
In a dirty white dress with a fully loaded magazine, oh, oh, oh

If you leave her standing all alone at the altar
Daddy's daughter's got a Smith & Wesson pistol
That her daddy bought her, hidden in her garter and
She ain't afraid to use it, it's up to you
Are you gonna be blood, or just blood in the water?
'Cause she can't help but doing what daddy taught her
She's her daddy's daughter

Daddy's daughter
She's her daddy's daughter



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Hulse, Andrew Ripp, Emma Millard, Tyler Millard
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