Daddy's baby, what's got you think- ing What's got you sinking so low? Is there something I should know, something new to you? Daddy's baby, fussing and fret- ting, keeping on getting it wrong. She can only last so long She's going for a song, so sing her a lull-a- by- bye Baby don't like to cry So sing her a lullaby-bye Swaddle and swing her Sing her a lulla-by She makes her feelings known to me Her every side is shown to me And in our time alone my love has surely grown of its own solid as a stepping stone as silently as the dawn was breaking, soft and clear and my tears were dry and my fears had flown so I called my love my home.