Your daddy took one look at me and said "There goes Mr Evil with a bad hat on his head He must be delinquent he wears such wicked clothes Those shabby suits and big brown boots, there's danger in his pose How can you love a man in gloves - a jailbird and a hound? A scallywag, a reprobate - the devil I'll be bound"
I know your daddy Says I'm a baddy 'Cos I won't do what I'm told But Jenny Dancer You know the answer I've shown you a heart of gold
Your daddy never listens to a word "I can see he's bad now, daughter, don't be so absurd He's got no finer feelings, he's the singer in a band He's cold and hard with no regard - why can't you understand? I know his type - a guttersnipe, he dresses like a thief Devote yourself to him, my girl, things will come to grief"
I know your daddy Says I'm a baddy 'Cos I'm wild and fancy free But Jenny Dancer You know the answer You have seen the good in me
So tell your daddy I'm not a baddy Tell him just to wait and see And Jenny Dancer My sweet romancer You can run away with me Yes, you can run away with me You can run away with me You can run away with me You can run away with me
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