Michael Buble – Daddy’s Little Girl

You’re the end of the rainbow, a pot of gold,

You’re daddy’s little girl to have and hold.

A precious gem is what you are,

You’re mom-my’s bright and shi-ning star.

You’re the spirit of Christmas, the star on the tree,

You’re the Easter Bunny for mommy and me;

You’re sugar, you’re spice, you’re ev’-ry-thing nice,

And you’re daddy’s little girl.

(Instrumental Interlude — First Half)

You’re the spirit of Christmas, the star on the tree,

You’re the Easter Bunny for mommy and me;

You’re sugar, you’re spice, you’re ev’-ry-thing nice,

And you’re daddy’s little girl.