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Papa Don't Preach Lyrics & Chords By Ten Masked Men

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Papa I know you're going to be upset
'Cause I was always your little girl
But you should know by now
I'm not a baby
You always taught me
right from wrong
I need your help
daddy please be strong
I may be young at heart
But I know what I'm saying
The one you
warned me all about
The one you said
I could do without
We're in an awful mess
And I don't mean maybe. please
Papa don't preach.
I'm in trouble deep
Papa don't preach.
I've been losing sleep
But I made up my mind.
I'm keeping my baby
I'm gonna keep my baby mmm
He says that he's going to marry me
We can raise
a little family
Maybe we'll be all right
It's a sacrifice
But my friends keep telling me
to give it up
Saying I'm too young
I ought to live it up
What I need right now is
some good advice. please
Papa don't preach.
I'm in trouble deep
Papa don't preach.
I've been losing sleep
But I made up my mind.
I'm keeping my baby
I'm gonna keep my baby ooh oh
Daddy daddy if you could only see
Just how good he's been treating me
You'd give us your blessing right now
'Cause we are in love
We are in love. so please
Papa don't preach.
I'm in trouble deep
Papa don't preach.
I've been losing sleep
But I made up my mind.
I'm keeping my baby
I'm gonna keep my baby
Papa don't preach.
I'm in trouble deep
Papa don't preach.
I've been losing sleep
Papa don't preach.
I'm in trouble deep
Papa don't preach.
I've been losing sleep
I'm gonna keep my baby
Ooh don't you stop loving me daddy
I know I'm keeping my baby

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