| When I was just a kid, I really fell in love with a little girl on my block.
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| I tried and tried to win her love, but she loved only lollipops!
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| I tried in every way I knew just to win her little heart, until one day I
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| gave a lollipop, then cupid shot his dart! |
| Oh…
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| Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop, everybody to his own kick (everybody sing)…
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| Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop, mine is lollipops, lace and lipstick.
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| Now I’m in my teens and I began to notice that my taste was changing fast.
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| From buttons and bows, and a turned up nose to lipstick, ribbon and lace!
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| She is still the apple of my eye, and she’s really got some class.
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| She’s got a wiggle in her walk and a giggle in her talk, all covered in
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| ribbons and lace. |
| Oh…
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| Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop, everybody to his own kick (yeah)…
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| Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop, mine is lollipops, lace and lipstick.
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| As I grow up I know I’ll learn to love the gentle touch of her fingertips.
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| But there’s one thing that I’ve got to do, taste the lipstick off of her lips!
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| Then one fine day, I’ll say goodbye to all the joy, the laughs and tears.
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| For some day I’ll make this girl my wife, and be the guy with the lipstick
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| smears! |
| Oh…
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| Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop, everybody to his own kick (yeah, yeah,
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| yeah)…
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| Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop, mine is lollipops, lace and lipstick.
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| Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop… |