| Nothing’s too good for my baby
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| Nothing’s too good for my girl
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| Nothing’s too good for my baby
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| Oh, no
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| (Nothing's too good for my girl)
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| Verse 1:
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| I’m the luckiest guy in the world
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| 'Cause I’ve got one pearl of a girl
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| For my baby I work part-time
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| Down at the neighborhood five-and-dime
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| Half of my money goes to buy her
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| Some of the things her little heart desires
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| The other half goes dime by dime
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| To show my cookie a real good time, because
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| Bridge 1:
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| She’s sweet and she’s kind
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| And she tells me that she’s mine all mine, now
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| Ain’t that lovin', ain’t that livin'
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| Ain’t that half the fun of givin'
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| Verse 2:
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| I walk around with my chest stuck out
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| 'Cause my baby’s worth bragging about
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| Every Johnnie, Jack, and Jim
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| Wished that she belonged to him
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| I gave up the old gang of mine
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| 'Cause with my girl goes all my time
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| One of these days I’m gonna buy her a ring
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| And marry her — and everything, because
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| Bridge 2:
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| She’s sweet and she’s mellow
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| And she tells me that I’m one heck of a fellow, now
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| Ain’t that lovin', ain’t that livin'
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| Ain’t that half the fun of givin'
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| Coda:
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| Nothing’s too good for my baby
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| Nothing’s too good for my girl
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| She’s all right and out of sight
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| And I love her ah-ha-ha, yeah ah-ah-ha-ha-ha ha Ah-ha-ha yeah, I’m gonna get her a diamond ring, everything |