U2 - Daddys Gonna Pay For Your Crashed Car

Daddys Gonna Pay For Your Crashed Car

you are a precious stone, you re out on your own.
You know everyone in the world, but you feel alone.
Daddy wont let you weep, Daddy wont let you ache
Daddy gives you as much as you can take.
Aha, sha-la. Aha sha-la.
Daddys gonna pay for your crashed car.
A little uptight, you re a babys fist
Butterfly kisses up an down your wrist.
When you see Daddy comin, you re lickin your lips
Nails bitten down to the quick.
Aha, sha-la. Aha sha-la.
Daddys gonna pay for your crashed car.
Daddys gonna pay for your crashed car.
Youve got a head full of traffic, you re a sirens song.
You cry for Mama, and Daddys right along.
He gives you the keys to a flamin car.
Daddys with you wherever you are.
Daddys a comfort, Daddys your best friend
Daddyll hold your hand right up to the end.
Aha, sha-la. Aha sha-la.
Daddys gonna pay for your crashed car.
Daddys gonna pay for your crashed car.
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
Thursday, Friday, Saturdays alright.