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Lipstick, powder and paint,
Lipstick, powder and paint,
Lipstick, powder and paint,
is you is, or is you ain't.
There goes my baby up a tree,
a-giggling and a wiggling her toes at me,
Let me put my glasses on,
Haven't had such fun since she's been gone.
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Hound dog scratching fleas,
looking like she's in love with me.
Licks my hand everywhere I go,
I wish my baby loved me so.
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Taller than the barnyard, ten feet high,
hide me till your man pass by,
Don't you sneeze and don't you cough,
If you get dusty, I'll brush you off,
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What kind of love is that you make,
the world starts a trembling and the building shakes
love me, hug me once again,
let the roof and the walls come tumbling in.