Baby-O

Baby-o you I dig
Like-a the most ooh really big
Love the shape of your brow
Love your ooh love your ah, love your wow
Baby-o tell me true
Could you go for me too
Cross your heart if it's so
That you're my hope to die baby-o

Baby-o you won't quit
Like I mean this is it
Love your mad swinging pad
You know what you're a nut and I'm glad
That's a nice
Ah baby-o may I fly
In a plane through the sky
Writing words just to show
That you're my ten mile high baby-o

Baby-o sugarplum
You are so yummy yum
Plus to wit and whereas
And tres jolie
And all o that jazz
Baby-o there are laws
So I wrote to old santa claus
Under my mistletoe
Just for one, please leave one
Baby-o