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Who's the lovin' daddy with the beautiful eyes |
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What a pair o' lips, I'd like to try 'em for size |
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I'll just tell him, "Baby, won't you swing it with me" |
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Hope he tells me maybe, what a wing it will be |
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So, I said politely, "Darlin' may I intrude" |
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He said, "Don't keep me waitin' when I'm in the mood" |
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First I held him lightly and we started to dance |
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Then I held him tightly what a dreamy romance |
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And I said, "Hey, baby, it's a quarter to three |
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There's a mess of moonlight, won't you share it with me" |
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"Well" he answered, "Baby, don't you know that it's rude |
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To keep my two lips waitin' when they're in the mood" |
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In the mood, that's what he told me |
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In the mood, and when he told me |
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In the mood, my heart was skippin' |
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It didn't take me long to say, "I'm in the mood now" |
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In the mood for all his kissin' |
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In the mood his crazy lovin' |
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In the mood what I was missin' |
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It didn't take me long to say "I'm in the mood now" |
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So, I said politely, "Darlin' may I intrude" |
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He said, "Don't keep me waitin' when I'm in the mood" |
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"Well" he answered, "Baby, don't you know that it's rude |
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To keep my two lips waitin' when they're in the mood" |
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Who's the lovin' daddy with the beautiful eyes |
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What a pair o' lips, I'd like to try 'em for size |
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I'll just tell him, "Baby, won't you swing it with me" |
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Hope he tells me maybe, what a wing it will be |
|
So, I said politely, "Darlin' may I intrude" |
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He said, "Don't keep me waitin' when I'm in the mood" |
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First I held him lightly and we started to dance |
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Then I held him tightly what a dreamy romance |
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And I said, "Hey, baby, it's a quarter to three |
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It's a mess of moonlight, won't you share it with me" |
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"Well" he answered, "Baby, don't you know that it's rude |
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To keep my two lips waitin' when they're in the mood" |
