Are you the tornado in my sails?
Are you Jesus without the nails?
Are you the Bury Met without rails?
Are you Paris without snails?
Of course you're not but you're all I've got
And that's fine and dandy
When you lick, when you lick, my candy girl
When you lick my candy, candy
Candy, candy, candy, candy girl
Are you Disneyland without whales?
Are you a farmer without bales?
Are you the red lion without ales?
Are you the lakes without dales?
Naturally you're not but you're all I've got
And that's fine and dandy
When you lick, when you lick, my candy girl
When you lick my candy, candy
Candy, candy, candy, candy girl
Are you Ra without Dion?
Are you the words in the sky without neon?
Are you indigenous or did you disappear?
Are you the lime in my bottleneck of beer?
Of course you're not but you're all I've got
And that's fine and dandy
When you lick, when you lick, my candy girl
When you lick my candy, candy
Candy, candy, candy, candy girl
Candy, candy, candy girl
Candy, candy, candy girl
Candy, candy, candy girl
Candy, candy, candy, candy girl

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