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Hey, I love that hair, long an' black
Hangin' down in the middle of your back
Don't you cut it off whatever you do
'Cause I need it to run my fingers through
'Cause you're my baby
Ah-huh, you're my sugar
Yeah, don't mean maybe
Little wooly booger
Hey, I got a guitar, got six strings
And a guitarpick that a-make 'em ring
Every string got a note or two
That I'm gonna use to serenade you
'Cause you're my baby
Ah-huh, you're my sugar
You drive me crazy
Little wooly booger
Well, I got a dollar that I saved
Saved it up for a rainy day
Everybody's callin' for bills that's due
But if they don't catch me, I'll spend it on you
'Cause you're my baby
Ah-huh, you're my sugar
Yeah, don't mean maybe
Little wooly booger
Well, I had me a gal, she said she's mine
But she run around on me all the time
Now she's gone I'm glad we're through
'Cause I'm plum-guggled-eyed over you
'Cause you're my baby
Ah-huh, you're my sugar
You drive me crazy
Little wooly booger
Drive me crazy
Little wooly booger
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