My baby's long and tall Shape like a cannonball. Say, everytime she loves me, Lordly, you can hear me squall. She cried, Ooo-wee. I believe I'll change my mind. She said, "I'm so glad I'm living". I cried, "I'm so glad you're mine". My baby knows just how To treat me right. Gives me plenty loving Morning, noon, and night. She cried, Ooo-wee. I
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