Texty

Good morning baby How you doing this morning? Well, please my, my loving My loving spoonful You know, I just got to have My loving spoonful My baby packed his suitcase and went away I couldn't make him stay for my loving spoonful My loving spoonful You know, I just got to have my loving spoonful That picture in the pulpit Shining up and down Ladies bothered 'bout for his loving My loving spoonful I just got to have my loving spoonful People bring me whiskey You can bring me tea Nothing satisfies me like my loving spoonful My loving spoonful I just got to have my loving spoonful Good morning babe How you doing this morning? Well, please my, my loving My loving spoonful You know, I just got to have My loving spoonful Everybody A little extra or a little less You could get your choice
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