Help
Please tell me what to do
When a young man calls,
Its for your sweet daughter
So, in love with him she falls.
He's a clean young man
Treats her really nice,
You remind him not to hurt her
Or he'll pay a dear price.
Their together almost daily
Then they talk on the phone,
Around family and there friends
Its almost as if they think they are grown.
Oh, please someone help
For she is my first born,
I'm not really ready for this
My heart is breaking and torn.
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