| Well, I don’t want a dipperful of kisses
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| Cause a dipperful ain’t enough
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| If I’m going to be your little turtledove
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| I want a great big bucket of love
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| Now you tell me that you love me
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| And I want to be your little bride
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| But every time I ask you to marry me
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| You always put me aside
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| Well, I’m a getting tired of waiting
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| You’re going to mess around too late
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| So cuddle up a little closer
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| And listen to what I got to say
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| Well, I don’t want a dipperful of kisses
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| Cause a dipperful ain’t enough
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| If I’m going to be your little turtledove
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| I want a great big bucket of love
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| I believe you been lying
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| I think you been a slipping around
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| I believe you been taking a little stroll
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| Honey, down around town
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| Well, I’m a getting tired of waiting
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| You’d better make up your mind
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| If you don’t tell me what you’re a going to do
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| I’m a going to leave you behind
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| Well, I don’t want a dipperful of kisses
|
| Cause a dipperful ain’t enough
|
| If I’m going to be your little turtledove
|
| I want a great big bucket of love
|
| Well, I don’t want a dipperful of kisses
|
| Cause a dipperful ain’t enough
|
| If I’m going to be your little turtledove
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| I want a great big bucket of love |