Fightin' Girl - John Parr

Pretty girl on your daddy’s knee

Candy kisses taste so sweet

Can’t believe how my little girl has grown

Standin' here in your prom-queen dress

A few more years and she’ll fly the nest

I still believe my baby’s eight years old

When she saw those towers fall

It changed my little girl

She cut of all her ribbons and her curls

She’s a fightin' girl

A woman who believes

She’s a fightin' girl

Stands on her two feet

She’s my kinda girl

And I wanna tell the world

That she’s mine

Mine all mine

Mine all mine

Pretty lady down my street

Kinda girl I never thought I’d meet

Kinda girl I’d never call mine

Pretty girl I love you

I’ll drink champagne from your shoe

I’m countin' down the days till we say I do

When she heard our nation’s call

It changed my baby’s world

She cut of all her ribbons

She cut off all her curls

She’s a fighting' girl

A woman who believes

She’s a fightin' girl

She stands on her own two feet

She’s my kinda girl

And I wanna tell the world

She’s mine

Mine all mine

Mine all mine

She don’t make no compromise

She’s the pride of her daddy’s eyes

She’s a fightin' girl

A woman who believes

She’s a fighting girl

And I wanna tell the world

Stands on her two feet

She’s a fighting girl

And I wanna tell the world

She’s a fighting girl

A woman who believes

She’s a fighting girl

She won’t accept defeat

She’s that kinda girl

And I wanna tell the world

That she’s mine

Mine all mine

Mine all mine