| Kids tiny chin chin in the morning,
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| Thats the way the day begins and ends,
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| Almost with nothing and,
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| Such a cheeky chinny feeling.
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| Naked in the cold florescent light,
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| Reflected in your mirror at night,
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| Begging you to give to me,
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| That crazy feeling.
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| Kissing again, chin chin,
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| (unintelligible) on your chest,
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| Kissing again,
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| Chin chin,
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| Ill be kissing you again.
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| (Unintelligible)
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| Turn away and forget everything,
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| Kiss the tiny chin chin boy,
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| Theres too many ways to see a sin.
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| Fifty angry mountains in a day,
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| One by one they melt away,
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| Lift up by the chinny grip,
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| Hanging over your sweet chin chin.
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| Kissing again, chin chin.
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| (unintelligible) on your chest,
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| Kissing again,
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| Chin chin,
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| Ill be kissing you again.
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| Kissing again, chin chin.
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| (unintelligible) on your chest,
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| Kissing again,
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| Chin chin,
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| Ill be kissing you again.
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| OOOoooo…
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| Chin chin,
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| OOOooo…
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| Chin chin. |