LYRIC

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I’m gonna be your baby
And I’m gonna be your guy
We’re gonna cook some lovin’
It’s gonna sizzle and fry
Baby, ain’t that fine
Baby, ain’t that fine?

I’m gonna give you lovin’
And I’ll say take your time
We’ll be rockin’ and swingin’
Higher than a Georgia pine
Baby, ain’t that fine
Baby, ain’t that fine?

I get a little bitty tingle
Up and down my spine
My head gets dizzy
Every time you say you’re mine.

The birds are gonna be singin’,
The bells are gonna chime
We’re gonna love each other
And the sun is gonna shine
Baby, ain’t that fine
Baby, ain’t that fine?

I get a little bitty tingle
Up and down my spine
My head gets dizzy
Everytime you say you’re mine.

The birds are gonna be singin’,
The bells are gonna chime
We’re gonna love each other
And the sun is gonna shine
Baby, ain’t that fine
Baby, ain’t that fine?

Baby, ain’t that fine.
Baby, ain’t that fine?

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