BELLE       Papa, do you think I'm...odd?      MAURICE      My daughter odd?   Where did you get an idea like that?      BELLE       I don't know.    It's just that, well, people talk.       MAURICE      They talk about me, too.       MAURICE       No, we're not odd, its true   No fam'ly ever saner    Except one uncle who...well, maybe let that pass    In all you say or do    You couldn't make it plainer   You are your mother's daughter; therefore you are class       BELLE      So I should just accept    I'm simply not like them       MAURICE      They are the common herd   And you should take my word    You are unique: creme de la creme    No matter what you do   I'm on your side   And if my point of view Is somewhat misty-eyed    There's nothing clearer in my life   Than what I wish and feel for you    And that's a lot...    No matter what       BELLE      No matter what they say   You make me proud I love the funny way    You stand out from the crowd       MAURICE       It's my intention my invention    Shows the world out there one day    Just what we've got...       BELLE       No matter what       MAURICE      Now some may say all fathers just exaggerate       BELLE       That ev'ry daughter's great?       MAURICE       You are!       BELLE      And ev'ry daughter tends to say her father's tops       MAURICE      She pulls out all the stops    To praise him       BELLE      And quite rightly!       MAURICE      No matter what the pain    We've come this far I pray that you remain   Exactly as you are    This really is a case of father knowing best       BELLE       And daughter too!       MAURICE      You're never strange       BELLE       Don't ever change       BOTH      You've all I've got   No matter what.