| How inspired the creator when he made the woman
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| Oh, how good that he commissioned him to let himself be loved
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| And he brought the world that honey, that must be his name
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| And I give men azuquita for coffee
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| What what, what what, what was, what was
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| Azuquita for coffee
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| What what, what what, what was, what was
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| Azuquita for coffee
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| And what a beautiful variety, there is so much to choose from
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| And I don't care which one, as long as it's a woman
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| And there is no gold or diamond, that compares with your love
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| There surrenders the bravest, the prettiest and the best
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| What what, what what, what was, what was
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| The cutest and the best
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| What what, what what, what was, what was
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| The cutest and the best
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| From the rib of Adam Hey!, God made the woman
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| And I give men a little bone to gnaw
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| How tasty it is to be cold and get close to a woman
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| How good is the scoundrel when she lets herself be loved
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| What what, what what, what was, what was
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| when she lets herself be loved
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| What, what but what, what, what, say it was
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| when you let yourself be loved
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| As you like it, sugar for coffee
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| Honey, that must be their name because they sweeten men with their love
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| As you like it, sugar for coffee
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| Whoever has theirs should take good care of it, if the one who has a store of it should take care of it
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| As you like it, sugar for coffee
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| Oh, because whoever doesn't take care of his store can lose it, lose it
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| As you like it, sugar for coffee
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| When, when the afternoon languishes, the shadow is reborn grinding coffee
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| As you like it, sugar for coffee
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| I, I want to be given, to be given, to be given,
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| Sugar, give it, give it, give it
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| As you like it, sugar for coffee
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| How do you like it!!! |
| sugar Sugar! |