Daddy Daddy Why Did You Eat My Fries

	  		

G                  C 
Daddy, why did you leave me? 
D7                           G 
You created me, so don't you wanna see me? 
G                 C        
Daddy why did you make me? 
                      D7 
If you're not gonna take me 
                     G 
to get a burger and shakey? 


G 
My cursed blood is your cursed blood, 
B7 
c'mon back and be my bud, 
       Em 
I can count your visits on my fingertips, 
C7 
come back and give me presents from your buisness trips. 


G 
Daddy, why did you father me? 
B7 
If all you wanna do is bother me? 
Em 
Don't you know that I love you, 
       C7 
and I only wanna see more of you? 

G                   C 
Daddy, why did you eat my fries? 
D7                  G 
I bought them, and they were mine. 
G 
But you ate them, 
     C 
you ate my fries, 
        D7                   G 
and i cried, but you didn't see me cry. 


G                    B7 
Daddy, do you even love me? 
                       Em 
well I wish you would show it 
                     C7 
because I wouldn't know it 
                              G 
what kind of dad eats his daughters fries? 
                          B7 
and doesn't even look her in the eye 
                   Em 
daddy there were tears there 
                           C7 
if you saw them would you even care?