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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Breanna Barbara
Breanna Barbara
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Breanna Arneson
Breanna Arneson
Songwriter

Lyrics

Well she wakes up in the morning
And fills her cup
Today her hats off fantasies and luck
And i know youre not winning right now
But in a few more bottles you think you will
Thats when i ask
Daddy dear
Why did you leave us
Daddy dear
Please dont leave us
With all this to pick up
We got all this to pick up
Well she wakes up in the night
And shes got tears streaming
Only 16 years and she keep
From screaming
And when i close my eyes
No youre not here
But when i close my eyes
I know youre near
Thats when i ask
Daddy dear
Why did you leave us
Daddy dear
Please dont leave us
With all this to pick
We got all this to pick up
She can't handle death
Like i do
No she can't handle death
Like i do
And us poor, poor girls
We miss you
We miss you
We miss you
Written by: Breanna Arneson
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