He'll choke on your biscuits.
A smile as she walked away.
A pretty smile, arms open wide.
She tells me 'God is with me'.
And he'll smile if you smile too.
(Coughing... sorry!)
With a little smile she walks toward you.
A pretty smile, her arms open wide.
She said, will you cook me a cookie?
Will you take me home with you tonight?
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