A                   Bm
Daddy, why did you eat my fries?
      E                        A
I bought them, and they were mine.


A                            Bm
But you ate them, yeah, you ate my fries.
E                                     A
And I cried, but you didn’t see me cry.


A                    Bm
Daddy, do you even love me?
D               
Well I wish you'd show it,
A
Cause I wouldn't know it.


A
What kind of dad eats his daughter's fries?
Bm
And doesn't look her in the eyes?
D
Daddy there were tears there.
A
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