How 'bout the baby face?
I love your lipstick, baby face
It makes me all shades of red
Give me wild while your doing me love
Make me hot when I should be sleeping in my bed
I love your big eyes, baby face
They seem to suggest much more than you say
I love the mark in your secret place, ooo, baby face
Love is like a peppermint machine, that's green, it's green
I love your hair down, baby face
And I can picture ya as you do, ooo, with your fingers running through
I love ya, baby face
The way you bite your lips, ooo, ooo
How 'bout the baby face?
How 'bout the baby face?
How 'bout the baby face?

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