Sweet Papa Di

Dion

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    Yeah they call me Sweet Papa Di, yeah
    I tell you, I spread my sugar all around
    Yeah, I mean all around
    They keep a-standin' in line
    Every time Papa Di come to town, yeah
    Ooo I'm a hound

    I love 'em all one by one
    Yeah I'll even stand and look at me down
    Just like a child

    Yeah they call me Sweet Papa Di, yeah
    Yeah but the honey drippin' from the vine, yeah
    Ooo the vine
    I've got a reputation
    Pretty love girls oughta live my lips
    Ooo I feel every time

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    I love 'em all round the clock
    They come home beggin' all the time
    Yeah so fine

    Yeah I'll tell you all about a woman in Texas
    I'm older than Tennessee
    I'm sentimental Rockies, floatin' Wyoming
    Yeah, Atlanta outside of travel
    Miami was the best, yeah
    And back in New York town, women, yeah
    Gotta get some rest

    Yeah they call me Sweet Papa Di
    I'm a specialist on the heart and the soul
    Yeah the Jelly Roll
    As long as you fine things need me
    Yeah, Papa Di won't let your love get cold
    Bless your souls

    Yeah I'll tell you all about a woman in Texas
    I'm older than Tennessee
    I'm sentimental Rockies, floatin' Wyoming
    Yeah, Atlanta outside of travel
    Miami was the best
    And back in New York town, women, yeah
    Papa Di Gotta get some rest

    I'm a specialist on the heart and the soul, Lord
    Yeah the Jelly Roll
    As long as you fine things need me
    Papa Di won't let your love get cold
    Bless your souls

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    Composition: B. Lucas

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