Like-a the most ooh really big
Love the shape of your brow
Love your ooh Love your ah, Love your wow
Baby-O Tell Me True
Could you go for me too
Cross your heart if it's so
That you're my hope to die Baby-O
Baby-O you won't quit
Like I mean this is it
Love your mad Swinging pad
You know what you're a nut and I'm glad
That's a nice
Ah Baby-O May I fly
In a plane through the sky
Writing words just to show
That you're my ten mile high Baby-O
Baby-O sugarplum
You are so yummy yum
Plus to wit and whereas
And Tres jolie
And all o that jazz
Baby-O there are laws
So I wrote to old Santa Claus
Under my mistletoe
Just for one, please leave one
Baby-O
Baby-O You I Dig Like-a the most ooh really big Love the shape of your brow Love your ooh Love your ah, Love your wow Baby-O Tell Me True Could you go for me too Cross your heart if it's so That you're my hope to die Baby-O Baby-O you won't quit Like I mean this is it Love your mad Swinging pad You know what you're a nut and I'm glad That's a nice Ah Baby-O May I fly In a plane through the sky Writing words just to show That you're my ten mile high Baby-O Baby-O sugarplum You are so yummy yum Plus to wit and whereas And Tres jolie And all o that jazz Baby-O there are laws So I wrote to old Santa Claus Under my mistletoe Just for one, please leave one Baby-O Explain Request ×
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