Baby-O

Baby-o you I dig

Like-a the most ooh really big

Love the shape of your brow

Love your ooh love your ah, love your wow

Baby-o tell me true

Could you go for me too

Cross your heart if it's so

That you're my hope to die baby-o

Baby-o you won't quit

Like I mean this is it

Love your mad swinging pad

You know what you're a nut and I'm glad

That's a nice

Ah baby-o may I fly

In a plane through the sky

Writing words just to show

That you're my ten mile high baby-o

Baby-o sugarplum

You are so yummy yum

Plus to wit and whereas

And tres jolie

And all o that jazz

Baby-o there are laws

So I wrote to old santa claus

Under my mistletoe

Just for one, please leave one

Baby-o