(Helen Hudgins)      Don't ever take the ribbons from your hair   Each tiny bow is tied with loving care   You're pretty as a piucture and I love each precious curle   Your mommy's little problem but your daddy's little girl.      You'll never grow too old to wear your bows   They'll always match a little turn of nose   And even when you grow to be like mommy sweet and fair   Don't ever take the ribbons from your hair.      --- Instrumental ---      Don't ever take the ribbons from your hair   And never lose that precious baby's stare   You're lighter than a feather when I bounce you on my knee   You're daddy's little angel and that's what you'll always be.      Those silken strands of ribbon match your eyes   They're bluer than the blue up in the skies   Your daddy feels as wealthy as the richest millionaire   Don't ever take the ribbons from your hair...