Papa Don't Preach
 written by Brian Elliot, additional lyrics by Madonna
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Papa I know you're going to be upset
'Cause I was always your little girl
 But you should know by now
 I'm not a baby

 You always taught me right from wrong
I need your help, daddy please be strong
I may be young at heart
 But I know what I'm saying

The one you warned me all about
The one you said I could do without
We're in an awful mess, and I don't mean maybe - please
 [bad word] 

 Papa don't preach, I'm in trouble deep
 Papa don't preach, I've been losing sleep
 But I made up my mind, I'm keeping my baby, oh
 I'm gonna keep my baby, mmm...

He says that he's going to marry me
We can raise a little family
Maybe we'll be all right
It's a sacrifice

But my friends keep telling me to give it up
Saying I'm too young, I ought to live it up
 What I need right now is some good advice, please
 [bad word] 

 Daddy, daddy if you could only see
Just how good he's been treating me
 You'd give us your blessing right now
'Cause we are in love, we are in love, so please
 [bad word] 

 Papa don't preach, I'm in trouble deep
 Papa don't preach, I've been losing sleep
(repeat)

Oh, I'm gonna keep my baby, ooh
 Don't you stop loving me daddy
I know, I'm keeping my baby