Lyrics I Let My Daddy Do That - Hattie Hart
The
people
call
me
Mama
Treetop,
'cause
I'm
slimmer
and
tall
But
when
I
get
ready
to
get
my
ashes
hauled
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
Because
it
satisfies
my
worried
mind
I've
got
a
range
in
my
kitchen,
I've
got
a
strict
rule
When
it
gets
too
hot
I
want
my
oven
just
cool
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
Because
it
satisfies
my
worried
mind
You
can
drink
my
liquor,
wear
my
clothes
But
when
it's
on
time
of
feelin'
my
dough
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
Because
it
satisfies
my
worried
mind
You
can
milk
my
cow,
use
the
cream
But
when
it
comes
to
lovin'
me
that
will
be
in
a
dream
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
Because
it
satisfies
my
worried
mind
(Now
keep
a-churnin'
till
the
butter
comes)
You
can
crank
my
car,
shift
my
gear
But
when
any
easy
ridin'
goes
on
here
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
I
let
my
daddy
do
that
Because
it
satisfies
my
worried
mind
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