Katy
Tom Paxton Lyrics


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Oh, I have a little daughter and my daughter's name is Kate
And she's every bit mischievous as a kitten on a skate
With a bandage on her forehead and the bruises on her knees
You would swear she'd fought with buccaneers upon the seven seas

For it's up the stairs and down the stairs and in the room and out
Like a miniature tornado, she can blow the house about
Take an angel with the devil in the twinkling of her eye
And that's my Katy, little lady, and I love her

Oh, you might believe in miracles, you might believe in saints
But you'd never believe my Katy when she's playing with her paints
For there's red upon the window and there's green upon her face
In her hair, and in her eyes but on the paper, not a trace

When she's in her room and quiet, and there comes a bit of calm
You develop the sensation that you're sitting on a bomb
Take an angel with the devil in the twinkling of her eye
And that's my Katy, little lady, and I love her

My Katy loves her games, you know, a thirty times a week
I find myself dragooned into a game of hide and seek
So, I find myself in closets, under beds I quietly creep
And I wait for thirty minutes till my brain has gone to sleep

Yes, I sit there in the closet and it seems like half a day
Till I find a friend has come to call and Kate's gone out to play
Take an angel with the devil in the twinkling of her eye
That's my Katy, little lady, and I love her

And you might have heard of daddies who would dote upon their girls
Who get wrapped around their fingers by the tossing of the curls
Who respond to hugs and kisses till there's nothing they wouldn't do
Don't you ever believe a word if it, it simply isn't true

For I'd only jump the moon for her, I'd only jump the sea
For the hugs I get to give her and the kisses she gives to me
Take an angel with the devil in the twinkling of her eye
That's my Katy, little lady, and I love her





Take an angel with the devil in the twinkling of her eye
That's my Katy, little lady, and I love her

Overall Meaning

"Katy" by Tom Paxton is a sweet tribute to the love a father feels for his mischievous daughter. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of Katy's playful nature and her father's adoration for her despite her chaotic ways. Through the song, Paxton describes Katy as a rambunctious child who doesn't hold back from breaking things and getting into scraps like any little girl might.


As much as Katy is difficult to manage, her father's love for her knows no bounds. He shares that he loves all the chaos she creates and he speaks of how much he enjoys playing games with her even if it gets tiring at times. The song's repeated phrase of "Take an angel with the devil in the twinkling of her eye" shows how Paxton feels about his daughter, who can be both beautiful and mischievous at the same time.


Overall, "Katy" is a touching ode to the love between parent and child, and the ups and downs that come with it.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, I have a little daughter and my daughter's name is Kate
The author introduces his daughter with her name.


And she's every bit mischievous as a kitten on a skate
The author compares his daughter's mischievousness to that of a kitten skateboarding.


With a bandage on her forehead and the bruises on her knees
The daughter is injured and has bruises on her knees.


You would swear she'd fought with buccaneers upon the seven seas
The daughter seems to have fought pirates on the high seas with the injuries she has.


For it's up the stairs and down the stairs and in the room and out
The daughter runs around the house, up and down the stairs and in and out of rooms.


Like a miniature tornado, she can blow the house about
The daughter is like a small tornado, creating chaos in the house.


Take an angel with the devil in the twinkling of her eye
The daughter is both an angel and a devil, with a twinkle in her eye suggesting her mischievous nature.


And that's my Katy, little lady, and I love her
The author loves his daughter despite her mischievous nature.


Oh, you might believe in miracles, you might believe in saints
The author questions the believability of miracles and saints.


But you'd never believe my Katy when she's playing with her paints
The author's daughter gets paint on everything except for the paper when she paints.


For there's red upon the window and there's green upon her face
The author's daughter has smudges of paint on the window and on her face.


In her hair, and in her eyes but on the paper, not a trace
The paint is all over the daughter's hair and eyes but none of it is on the painting.


When she's in her room and quiet, and there comes a bit of calm
The author's daughter is usually loud and chaotic, but when she is quiet, it feels unusual.


You develop the sensation that you're sitting on a bomb
Being around the author's daughter when she's calm is suspenseful, as her mischievous nature might burst out at any moment.


My Katy loves her games, you know, a thirty times a week
The daughter loves playing games and does so around thirty times a week.


I find myself dragooned into a game of hide and seek
The author gets involved in his daughter's games of hide and seek, even if he doesn't want to.


So, I find myself in closets, under beds I quietly creep
The author looks for hiding places in the house to play hide-and-seek with his daughter.


And I wait for thirty minutes till my brain has gone to sleep
The author has to wait for his daughter to find him during the game and the waiting is tedious.


Yes, I sit there in the closet and it seems like half a day
Waiting in the closet feels like a really long time.


Till I find a friend has come to call and Kate's gone out to play
Once the author's daughter has a friend over, she goes out to play and the game of hide-and-seek is over.


And you might have heard of daddies who would dote upon their girls
The author refers to daddies who overly spoil their daughters.


Who get wrapped around their fingers by the tossing of the curls
These daddies can't resist their daughters' charms and get manipulated by them.


Who respond to hugs and kisses till there's nothing they wouldn't do
These daddies give in to their daughters' love and affection quite easily.


Don't you ever believe a word if it, it simply isn't true
The author tells the listeners not to believe this stereotype of doting fathers.


For I'd only jump the moon for her, I'd only jump the sea
Even if the daddy doesn't get manipulated, there's no limit to how much he loves his daughter.


For the hugs I get to give her and the kisses she gives to me
The author cherishes the love and affection he shares with his daughter, and that's all he needs.


Take an angel with the devil in the twinkling of her eye
The author repeats the chorus, reiterating that his daughter is an angel and devil at the same time, with a twinkle in her eye.


That's my Katy, little lady, and I love her
The author loves his daughter dearly despite her naughty habits.




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