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Sugar mama, sugar mama |
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Sugar mama please come back to me |
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Sugar mama, sugar mama |
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Sugar mama please come back to me |
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Bring me my 'gradulated' sugar |
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Sugar mam, an try to ease my misery |
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You've got this new grade of sugar |
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Sugar mama, an you done made me love it, too |
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You've got this new grade of sugar |
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Sugar mama, an you done made me love it, too |
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You've got this 'gradulated' sugar |
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Sugar mama, ain't nobody else got, but you |
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They been braggin' 'bout your sugar |
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Sugar mama, been braggin' all ov'r town |
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They been braggin' 'bout your sugar |
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Sugar mama, braggin' all ov'r town |
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Now, the boot-leggers want you to sell 'em enough to make whiskey |
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But you won't sell 'em about four or five pounds |
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I like my coffee sweet in the mornin' |
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You know, an I'm crazy 'bout my tea at night |
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An I like my coffee sweet in the mornin' |
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You know, an I'm crazy 'bout my tea at night |
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Don't give me my sugar three times a day |
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Oh, Lord, then I an feel right. |
