Love And other kinks

My Dad use to sing to me when I was a babe...into his hairbrush...before karaoke. I realized what he meant when he would gaze dreamingly at me and sing :Cant take my eyes off of you" Of course, this backfired on him during church sermon on Sundays ... I would not need any introduction or accompaniment ... the speaker may have actually been too boring. Who knows. I would just burst into song.... Forrest justton gooby booby tooby... P bb jay offa oooh Tooby hairz i luf zyu I did not need a choir. I preffered to sing solo, to my Dad as i held his neck , standing on my tip toes directly on his crotch...