Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Julie London
Performer
Joe Pass
Guitar
Colin Bailey
Drums
Monty Budwig
Upright Bass
Bud Shank
Alto Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Porter
Songwriter
Russ Freeman
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richard Bock
Producer
Testi
While tearing off a game of golf
I may make a play for the caddy
But if I do, I don't follow through
'Cause my heart belongs to daddy
If I invite a boy some night
To dine on my fine Finnan haddie
I just adore his asking for more
'Cause my heart belongs to daddy
Yes my heart belongs to daddy
And I simply couldn't be bad
Yes my heart belongs to daddy
Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
If you get romantic, laddie
Let me warn you right from the start
That my heart belongs to daddy
And my daddy belongs to my heart
Yes my heart belongs to daddy
And I simply couldn't be bad
Yes my heart belongs to daddy
Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
So I want to warn you, laddie
Though I know you perfectly swell
That my heart belongs to daddy
'Cause my daddy, he treats me so well
Written by: Cole Porter