M. Ward - Daddy's Little Girl lyrics

My name is Frank Sinatra My game was to break the rules [Verse] New York, you were my endless song Berlin, you were my bombshell blonde Vegas, in the red hot palm of my hand In the president's suite on Fremont Boulevard In the dealer's seat, placin' all my cards On the line Miami, you were my clean dry scotch Milan, you were the gold seam in my crotch Palm Springs, in the red hot palm of my hand [Chorus] And nobody will ever belong The way that I used to belong [Verse] Playing dominos on princess in France French francs fallin' out of my pants All night New Orleans, you were my favorite in the band Brazil, you were my one night stand A golden mike in the red hot palm of my hand [Chorus] And nobody will ever belong The way that Frank used to belong [Verse] Shootin' dice with a sultan in Spain Dancin' with chance in the rain Till dawn [Bridge] Would I change anything for a minute? Well of course I would now, who wouldn't? In those bright mornings of pain When I needed to change That's when I realized that I couldn't Some guys need to be loved by a woman I needed to be loved by the world So I'm sorry, my sweet Nancy You're always gonna be daddy's little girl