Well, I assumed that passion
Would sail this way no more.
Until you came crashing
Onto my quiet shore.
Well baby you've got soul
And baby you've got style.
It's the happiest this old heart's been in a while.
You look like summer
To these winter eyes.
I can't keep them off you.
I do appologize.
You're the creme de la creme.
You're the sugar in my tea.
You are dem fine and splended.
You've conquered me entirely.
ooh...
You gave me postcards
And I gave you my glove.
You're so very classic
Oh aren't we so veary in love.
You scribble on napkins obscure verbs and stegosaurs.
And I secretly wrap them up and keep them in a drawer.
I am awe struck and my hands are shake'n
I am speechless and my world is quaking.
You're the creme de la creme.
You're the sugar in my tea.
You are dem fine and splended.
You've conquered me entirely.
Creme de la creme.
You're the sugar in my tea.
You are dem fine and splended.
You've conquered me entirely.
mmm...
Entirley
ooh... yeah I...

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