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    Tres fou, Tres distingue,
    Or you would melt in my mouth, I should say.
    Bon journo, kiddo,
    Golly-gee so delicioso.
    I know I'm throwing out a jazzy line,
    But I like some pizzazz, some dazzle when I dine.
    Would you still think I was a stylish girl if I used my hands?
    I want to eat you like ice-cream 'cause
    You're so yummy, yummy, yummy.
    Tres fou, Tres distingue,
    You're sweet like soda-pop, I should say.
    My lips are more than on a chick that chirps.
    They need a draw through the straw that'll quench their thirst.
    A moment on my lips forever on my hips.
    I'm a compulsive over-eater.
    I want to eat you like ice-cream 'cause
    You're so yummy, yummy, yummy.
    I don't need a spoon 'cause I take bites.
    I like boys who put up a good fight.

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    Composition: Kristeen Young

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