I'm a daddy's girl,
there's never been any doubt about that.
You taught me everything.
I remember when I was younger
annoying you with little questions like,
"Daddy what makes the sky blue?"
Of course you always knew the answer.
I remember saving all of my hugs and kisses
for you until you got off of work and then
you were prepared to get attacked.
I remember my first bat and glove I got was from you.
The first ball I ever hit was pitched by you
and the first shin I ever hit pitching was yours.
Your cheering was always louder than all the rest
and you always told me when you knew I didn't do my best.
So daddy don't you see,
I will always be your little number three.
