Your Little Girl

(Louise Holt)

A song about a dead beat dad who abandoned his little girl

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Sometimes I wish I could forget,
That we had ever met,
Because not knowing you would be easier than this,

Sometimes I wish I could turn back time,
To when everything was fine,
Because not knowing what happened would be easier than this,

You're nothing but a coward,
Your so bitterly sour,

Tell me what did I do,
To deserve a father like you,
Tell me what did I say,
To make you run away,
I have all of the time in the world,
Since you left me her curled up and crying,
So answer my questions now,
And I'll listen to how you could do this,
To your little girl,

Sometimes I wish you had said goodbye,
Or let me know that you tried,
'Cause being able to trust would be easier than this,

Sometimes I wish you had stuck around.
Never left this town,
Because having you here would be easier than this,

You're nothing but a coward,
You're so bitterly sour,

Tell me what did I do,
To deserve a father like you,
Tell me what did I say,
To make you run away,
I have all of the time in the world,
Since you left me here curled up and crying,
So answer my questions now,
And I'll listen to how you could do this,
To your little girl,

To your little girl you're a coward,
You're nothing but bitterly sour,
It's your little girl and you left her,
You left her curled up and crying,
It's your little girl...
I'm your little girl...

Tell me what did I do,
To deserve a father like you,
Tell me what did I say,
To make you run away,
I have all of the time in the world,
Since you left me here curled up and crying,
So answer my questions now,
And I'll listen to how you could do this,
To your little girl...
It's your little girl...
I'm your little girl
© Louise Holt 2019