| I l-o-v-e m-y l-i-p-s
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| I l-o-v-e m-y, lips!
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| I l-o-v-e m-y l-i-p-s
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| I l-o-v-e m-y, lips!
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| If my lips ever left my mouth
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| Packed a bag and headed south
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| That’d be too bad, I’d be so sad
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| If my lips said «Adios, I don’t like you and I think your gross»
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| That’d be too bad, I might get mad
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| That’d be too bad I might get mad (Go!)
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| I l-o-v-e m-y l-i-p-s
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| I l-o-v-e m-y, lips!
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| If my lips moved to Duluth, left a mess and took my tooth
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| That’d be too bad, I’d call my dad
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| That’d be too bad I’d be so sad, I might get mad and call my dad
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| Because I love my lips
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| Because I love my lips (I love my lips)
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| I l-o-v-e m-y l-i-p-s (I love my lips)
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| I l-o-v-e m-y, lips!
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| (Phone rings)
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| Ah, hang on guys
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| Hello?
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| (Dad)
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| Yeah, Caleb, hey it’s dad.
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| Listen, I heard you were trying to get a hold of me, is something wrong with
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| your lips?
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| Dad my lips are fine. |
| I’m in the studio right now just working on this song.
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| Hold on just a second dad.
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| (Singing)
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| On the day I got my tooth, I had to kiss my great aunt Ruth, she had a beard
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| (Ha ha ha, I remember that actually.)
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| And it felt weird (Yeah it was kinda weird, wasn’t it?)
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| She had a beard and it felt weird (Actually, wasn’t that the Christmas you gave
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| her a razor?)
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| Because I love my lips
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| Because I love my lips (I love my lips)
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| I l-o-v-e m-y l-i-p-s (I love my lips)
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| I l-o-v-e m-y, lips!
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| (Dad)
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| Hey Caleb, I just stopped by, you know speaking of lips did I ever tell you my story?
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| Ten days after I turned eight
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| I got lips stuck in a gate and my friends all laughed
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| Yeah, my friends all laughed
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| And I just stood there until the fire department came
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| And broke the lock with a crowbar and I had to spend
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| The next six weeks in lip rehab with this kid named Oscar
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| Who got stung by a bee right on the lip and we couldn’t
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| Even talk to each other until the fifth week because both
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| Our lips were so swollen and when he did-
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| Dad, dad, I’ve heard this story like a million times.
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| (Dad)
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| Sorry
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| (Singing)
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| I really love my lips
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| I really love my lips
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| I really really love my lips
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| Because I love my lips (I love my lips)
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| I l-o-v-e m-y l-i-p-s (I love my lips)
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| I l-o-v-e m-y, lips!
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| Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba…
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| Left my mouth and headed south
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| And I got lips stuck in a gate
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| She had a beard and it felt weird
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| She had a beard and it felt weird
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| Because I love my lips
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| Because I love my lips
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| Because I — 'cause I love my lips
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| Because I love my lips (I love my lips)
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| I l-o-v-e m-y l-i-p-s (I love my lips)
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| I l-o-v-e m-y, lips! |
| (I love my lips)
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| I l-o-v-e m-y l-i-p-s (I love my lips)
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| I l-o-v-e m-y, lips! |