| You’re so pretty, Oh! |
| so pretty
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| You’re some pretty doll
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| You’ve got the kind of eyes that seem to talk
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| They make me get so nervous that I have to walk
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| Oh! |
| I love you, how I love you
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| More and more each day
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| You’ve got some smile, you’re pretty too
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| Ive got a million dollars that I’ll spend on you
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| 'Cause you’re so pretty, oh! |
| o pretty
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| You’re some pretty doll
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| Now that’s the way my folks would always sing to me
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| When I was just a blossom on my family tree
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| But when I got around to datin' my first chick
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| This is what she said, an' did she spread it thick
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| Hey! |
| You’re ugly, oh! |
| so ugly
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| You’re some ugly chile
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| The clothes you wear are not in style
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| You look like an ape every time you smile
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| How I hate you, you alligator bait, you
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| Why don’t you lay down and die
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| How I hate you, you alligator bait, you
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| An' here’s the reason why
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| You’re knock kneed, pigeon toed, box ankled
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| You’re big foot, barefoot slue footed too
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| How’d they ever get a pair of shoes on you
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| Your short and squatty, just nobody
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| You’re some Ugly Chile
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| What a joke on your family when along comes you
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| You’re dippy, dappy, hey! |
| slap happy
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| You’re some Ugly Chile! |