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(unknown writer) |
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I wake up every morning with a vacant smile |
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Grab the telephone and call my honey child |
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She's date bait |
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Mine, all mine, all mine |
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She's sweeter than any grape that ever grew on a vine |
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Out of all the girls around here baby, you're my choice |
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I get the heebie jeebies when i hear your voice |
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You're date bait |
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Mine, all mine, all mine |
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You're sweeter than any grape that ever grew on a vine |
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Well, mama's got the bucket, papa's got the top |
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Baby's in the cradle, saying "say it on to pop" |
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She's date bait |
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Mine, all mine, all mine |
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Sweeter than any grape that ever grew on a vine |
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- harmonica solo - |
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She's got eyes like diamonds and teeth like pearls |
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Lay off boys, 'cos she's my girl |
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She's date bait |
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Mine, all mine, all mine |
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She's sweeter than any grape that ever grew on a vine |
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Oooh yeah |
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- harmonica solo - |
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Out of all the girls around here baby, you're my choice |
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I get the heebie jeebies when i hear your voice |
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You're date bait |
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Mine, all mine, all mine |
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You're sweeter than any grape that ever grew on a vine |
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You're date bait |
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Date bait |
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Date bait |
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You're date bait |
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Date bait |
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Date bait |
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Date bait |
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Date bait |
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Ooh date bait |
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You're date bait |
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Date bait |
