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