Trixie Smith — Take It Daddy Its All Yours

[Verse] Every Saturday at noon, old Jasper Moon [?] out of his change Then his friend named Jack made a wisecrack And said “Man, you’re being bitten in the back” Jasper ran home to his wife Said “Man, I oughta take your life” She said “Now looky here, Jasper, here’s all your dough So take this filthy loot back and please go” [Chorus] Oh daddy, sweet daddy Take it, papa, it’s all yours It’s not your money, [?] And everybody knows That I was just as good as any gal could be And then you went and mistrusted me So, oh daddy, sweet daddy Take it, papa, it’s all yours I mean, [?] it daddy, it’s all yours [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] I said Oh daddy, sweet daddy Take it [‘cause/pops] it’s all yours It’s not your money, [?] And everybody knows That I was just as good as any gal could be And then you went and mistrusted me So oh daddy, sweet daddy Take it ['cause/pops] it’s all yours I mean take it papa, it’s all yours


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