Lavay Smith & Her Red Hot Skillet Lickers Big Fine Daddy

I want a big, fine daddy
I want a big, fine daddy
I want a big, fine daddy
Mmmm, a big, fine daddy is all I need.

I was walking down the street one day
When a pretty little thing headed my way.
He said, Mama, you’re so fine!
I said, baby, don’t waste my time.
I don’t need a house, a Cadillac car
Nor a lot of diamond rings.
I don’t need champagne or caviar
But, baby, let me tell you there’s just one thing –

I need a big, fine daddy
I need a big, fine daddy
I need a big, fine daddy
Mmmm, a big, fine daddy in every way.

They say it’s what’s inside that counts
And, daddy, I think that’s cool.
Love’s not measured by the ounce,
Baby, as a rule.

I need a big, fine daddy
I need a big, fine daddy
I need a big, fine daddy
Mmmm, a big, fine daddy is what I love.

Now I love men, I swear it’s true
All shapes, all sizes, all kinds.
Baby, when I’m feeling blue
A big man’s good to find.
I don’t need men who come on strong
With lots of muscles like King Kong
There’s just one reason I sing this song
And I’m gonna sing it all night long.

Fine daddy . . . Fine daddy . . . Fine daddy . . . You’re all I need!