I went to see her dad for a sit down man to man
Wasn't any secret, I'd be asking for her hand
I guess that's why he left waiting in the living room by myself
With at least a dozen pictures of her sitting on a shelf
She was
Playing Cinderella
She was riding her first bike
Bouncing on the bed and looking for a pillow fight
Runnin' through the sprinkler with a big popsicle grin
Dancin' with her dad, lookin' up at him
In her eyes I'm Prince Charming, but to him I'm just some fella
Ridin' in and stealing Cinderella
I leaned in towards those pictures
To get a better look at one
When I heard a voice behind me say
"Now, ain't she somethin', son?"
I said "Yeah, she's quite a woman"
And he just stared at me
And I realized that in his eyes she would always be
Playing Cinderella
She was riding her first bike
Bouncing on the bed and looking for a pillow fight
Runnin' through the sprinkler with a big popsicle grin
Dancin' with her dad, lookin' up at him
In her eyes I'm Prince Charming, but to him I'm just some fella
Ridin' in and stealing Cinderella
Oh, he slapped me on the shoulder
Then he called her in the room
When she threw her arms around him
That's when I could see it too
She was playing Cinderella
Riding her first bike
Bouncing on the bed and looking for a pillow fight
Runnin' through the sprinkler with a big popsicle grin
Dancin' with her dad, lookin' up at him
If he gives me a hard time
I can't blame the fella
I'm the one who's stealing Cinderella
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