| They said she was one tough nut to crack
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| I got her home to unwrap
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| No matter how hard she tried it
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| She just couldn’t hide it
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| So I got inside it
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| And to my delight
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| I found her sweet spot
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| That’s what my baby’s got
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| I’m comin' in ready or not
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| With whipped cream and cherry on top
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| To the sweet spot
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| She’s not inclined to open up
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| She’s a sublime china cup
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| With just a little patience
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| And some imagination
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| Gentle acts of creation
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| Bring her to new high culmination
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| I found her sweet spot
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| That’s what my baby’s got
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| I’m comin' in ready or not
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| With whipped cream and cherry on top
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| To the sweet spot
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| Two scoops of peach in a cone
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| She melts just a bit on the way home
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| Gonna give her just a taste
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| And a little kiss on her face
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| Don’t let the sugar go to waste
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| Cross the threshold to her place
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| I found her sweet spot
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| That’s what my baby’s got
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| I’m comin' in ready or not
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| With whipped cream and cherry on top
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| I found her sweet spot
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| That’s what my baby’s got
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| I’m comin' in ready or not
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| Whipped cream and cherry on top
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| To her sweet spot
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| I found the sweet spot |