My Little Lady

I think about my baby,

a perfect little lady

I think about her shiny golden hair

I've never been a dreamer,

but every time I see her

I start to float away into the air

Oh-oh, my little lady

You can make the sun and moon begin to shine

And if you could have your way

Everything would be fine

It's no wonder for as long as I may live

I will give all the love

I am able to give

I wake up in the morning,

without a single morning

Before I finish yarning, she is there

I think about my baby,

a perfect little lady

I think about her shiny golden hair

Oh-oh, my little lady

You can make the sun and moon begin to shine

And if you could have your way

Everything would be fine

It's no wonder for as long as I may live

I will give all the love

I am able to give

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