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Everybody loves a baby
that’s why I’m in love with you,
Pretty baby, pretty baby
Won’t you come and let me rock you in my cradle of love
And we’ll cuddle all the time.
Your mother said you were the cutest kid.No wonder, Dearie, that I’m wild about youAnd all the cunning things you said and did.Why, I love to fondly recall.
You can’t miss it.
There’s always been a spark in those eyes!