Tammy Wynette
Too Many Daddies
This morning my little girl came up to my bed
She was troubled and lonely I could see
I could tell she'd been cryin' her eyes were all red
And with her head on my pillow she said to me

I've got too many daddies, a new one each night
And mommy don't be mad when I say
Though I try to love them with all of my might
Still they just send me away

They give me dirty looks
And dollies and dollars and dimes
But with all of my daddys
None have any time

To stay with me and play with me
Like all daddys do
I've got too many daddies
And they all just love you

They give me dirty looks
And dollies and dollars and dimes
But with all of my daddies
None have any time...