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Each Kiss Had A Different Taste
Chorus This guy kissed a thousand lips, each kiss had a different taste; some were sweet, others less: only one never went to waste! Verse I Going back to the lovely nights of memory lane, many pretty girls winked at me and wanted me; they whispered " His name is Andy, silly and nice: I waved back at them, trying not to go insane! Verse II Should I tell you the deep jealousy they had for each other? They wore a new dress on each date to impress their boy, I laughed, I had fun promising them to be their teddy bear to snuggle tightly in bed at night and not feel too lonely! Verse III Oh, my, my, my! I got to Heaven on the easiest wings, delirious for joy, they suspected nothing, I went on with my game without remorse; how did I steal their tender kisses, knowing they had a different taste? I picked Cindy out of the bunch; she was prettier than Helen of Troy! Verse IV Oh, those girls lined up for me, one was more lovely than the other; they hugged me and cried, " I'll be your wife and give you many kids. " I continued to lie to get what I wanted, their dreams became fragments; I look back and I can't forgive myself: I should have listened to mother!
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