Medda: My lovey dovey baby, I boo-hoo-hoo for you. I used to be your tootsie wootsie. Then you said toodle-ee-doo. How I miss the hankey pankey each nighty night till three. Come back my lovey dovey baby. And coochie-coo with me. Our life was duckey wuckey. So goody good were we. Come back my lovey, dovey baby, and coochie-coo with me. |