Am C There's two things I know for sure. Am C She was sent here from heaven, and she's daddy's little girl. Dm C F G As I drop to my knees by her bed at night, Dm C F G she talks to Jesus, and I close my eyes. F G C F And I thank God for all of the joy in my life, G oh but most of all, for... F C G C Butterfly Kisses after bedtime prayer F C G Am Sticking little white flowers all up in her hair F C "Walk beside the pony daddy it's my first ride" F C "I know the cake looks funny daddy, but I sure tried" F G Am F With all I've done wrong I must have done something right F G C To deserve her hug every morning and butterfly kisses at night Am C Sweet sixteen today, Am C She's looking like her momma a little more everyday. Dm C F G One part woman, the other part girl. Dm C F G To perfume and makeup, from ribbons and curls. F G C F G Trying her wings out in a great big world. But I remember... F C G C Butterfly Kisses after bedtime prayer F C G Am Sticking little white flowers all up in her hair F C "You know how much I love you daddy, but if you dont mind.. F C I'm only going to kiss you on the cheak this time F G Am F With all I've done wrong I must have done something right F G C To deserve her hug every morning and butterfly kisses at night D# Dm All the precious time. C Like the wind, the years go by D# Dm Precious butterfly. F G Spread your wings and fly Am C She'll change her name today. Am C She'll make a promise, and I'll give her away. Dm C F G Standing in the bride room just staring at her, Dm C F G She asked me what I'm thinking, and I said "I'm not sure, F G C F I just feel like I'm losing my baby girl." G Then she leaned over....an gave me.... F C G C Butterfly Kisses with her mamma there F C G Am Sticking little white flowers all up in her hair F C "Walk me down the aisle, daddy, it's just about time" F C "Does my wedding gown look pretty, daddy?" "Daddy, don't cry." F G Am F With all I've done wrong I must have done something right F G To deserve her love every morning and butterfly kisses F G I couldn't ask God for more, man, this is what love is F G I know I've gotta let her go, but I'll always remember F G C Every hug in the morning, and butterfly kisses...