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[L. Hoffsten] Just like the bubbles in champagne I got you running through my veins Intoxicated by a strange kond of druggot a sting from a rare little bug I've never seen before You a the sugar in my bowlmy candyman and tootsieroll Buzz around like a honeybeekisses filled with calories Darling I am stuck on you I got a sweet tooth I really tried to extractsomething good from the bitter past But in my cup, I don't want sweet'n low No one can substitute tin for gold I want the real thing You a the sugar in my bowlmy candyman and tootsieroll Buzz around like a honeybeekisses filled with calories Darling I am stuck on you I got a sweet tooth
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