| I like cake, no mistake but baby if you insist
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| I’ll cut out the cake just for your sake
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| Baby, c’mon and knock me a kiss
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| I like pie, I hope to die, just to get a load of this
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| When you get high, doggone the pie
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| Baby, c’mon and knock me a kiss
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| When you pressed your little lips to mine
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| That was then I understood
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| They taste like candy, brandy and wine
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| Peaches, bananas and everything good
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| I love jam and no film flam, scratch that off my list
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| This ain’t no jam, the jam can scram
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| Baby, c’mon and knock me a kiss
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| When you pressed your sweet little lips to mine
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| That was then I understood
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| They taste like candy, brandy and wine
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| Peaches, bananas and everything good
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| I like cars and big cigars but baby they won’t be missed
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| If everyday I hear you say, baby, c’mon and knock me a kiss
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| Baby, c’mon and knock me a kiss |