[Verse 1]
8th grade and crying at the counter
4 a.m. and drowning in her work
Three textbooks spread out around her
One overwhelmed little girl
Her dad walks into the kitchen
So hard to see her so stressed
Still dark but he's there to listen
She's scared of failing her tests

[Pre-Chorus]
He says:
"My little girl before you worry at all
Have you asked the Magic 8 ball?”

[Chorus]
And with a shake, shake of the Magic 8
Her stress melts away with a smile on her face
With a lifеtime of love, and a small dash of fate
A dad takеs care of his girl
A dad takes care of his girl

[Verse 2]
22 and panicked in her bedroom
Twenty outfits thrown on the bed
She's wanted this job since she was a kid and
One interview is all that's left
He has such faith in his daughter
He needs her to just believe
And just like any good father
He's got a trick up his sleeve