| My little friend is gonna keep my make up
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| He has no hands but beautiful handles
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| I take him with me
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| He likes to see
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| How life is crazy out there
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| With me all the time
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| At my feet at my arm
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| Pretend to be lovers
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| My little friend is like a woman like a yo-yo
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| Up and down, he changes when I want it so
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| Depending on what
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| Food I got
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| To give him on the way
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| I’m proud in all
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| The streets I go
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| To show off my little friend
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| There’s no one in the town I am in love with
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| But you at my arm you pretty little thing
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| I would never go out with-
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| Out you my sweet little friend
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| My little friend and I are loving each other
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| With him life has taken a new flavor
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| Today I care
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| 'bout what I wear
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| So he can be delighted
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| Some in the city
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| Can be jealous of me
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| They all wish they had him
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| My little friend is deeply crazy ‘bout me
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| There is no end to our love story
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| Sometimes I feel
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| This ain’t for real
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| Then I just pinch myself
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| This isn’t a dream
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| It’s me on the screen
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| Me and my little friend
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| REFF
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| My little friend is keeping my treasure
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| And when I thank him he says «it's my pleasure»
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| I hold him
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| He holds it
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| That’s just the way we do it
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| He’s keeping my keys
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| Then I give him a kiss
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| And we walk down together
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| My little friend and I are loving each other
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| With him life has taken a new color/ flavor
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| With me all the time
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| At my feet at my arm
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| Be jealous once again
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| I’m proud in all
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| The streets I go
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| To show off my little friend
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| Accroche toi à mon bras ho oui je t’aime
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| Allez nous y voila on est bien tous les deux
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| Moi je ne pourrais plus sortir
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| Sans toi, mon petit amoureux |