Sweety
You make me see
What I can be
If I begin to speak
Then I can seek
What I want to be
Before you see
That I’ve gotta pee
Wait for the tea
Of a summer stream
When all you’ve had for breakfast
Is a dinner with three
Da. La. Da. La.
Da la, la la
For dinner later
I’ll send you a plate
Full of milkshake, where I take you home
Then we find a dog
Lost with a bone
Too late home
I want a stone
Engraving your name on it
Oh sweety
You make me see
What I can be
Without even trying to keep
You make me weep
Without the intention of seeing me
Sha da da da
La la la la
Bop bop bop
For dinner later
I’ll send you a plate
Full of milkshake, where I take you home
Yeah!
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