Baby you've got the stove
I've got the pipe
That's what makes
Everything all right
Baby I'll be your honey
If you'll just be
My bee
That's what
Makes everything all right
Baby when you are all right
I'm all right
Baby put on some music
We can
Boogie woogie
All night
Baby you've got the stove
I've got the pipe
That's what
Makes
Everything all right
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