I didn�t want a son
I got one anyway
Little boys have nasty
Things between their legs
I�d rather have a girl
A dolly I can dress
My pretty little princess
A transgender success
Daddy�s little girl
Daddy�s little girl
Dressing him in drag
He�s confused and kind of sad
Daddy�s little girl
Daddy�s little girl
Teaching him to be
A little she and not a he
I put the lipstick on his face
And make him wear a dress
He cries and carries on so much
Mascara makes a mess
We have a fashion show
He models mommy�s clothes
Teetering in heels
He learns to strut and pose
I make him tuck his stuff
Back between his crack
He stumbles when he walks
Until he gets the knack
Daddy�s little girl
Daddy�s little girl
Slipping hormones in his food
He blossoms into womanhood
Daddy�s little girl
Daddy�s little girl
His breasts begin to swell
Is he Michael or Michelle?
Teased by kids at school
Because I send him there
With painted fingernails
And lacy underwear
They lift his frilly skirt
And pull his ponytail
Then snap his training bra
And call him "faggot"
He thinks I�m saving money
For his college education
I plan to use the money for
His sex change operation |