Me With You

I was blue
Now not you to
Here have my shoe
It contains soup
That needs a scoop
You want one that’s big
I want one that’s small
Yeah let’s have a ball
But not a fall dawn the stares
Oh who cares if you get hurt ’cause you look good in your skirt
Let’s just flirt
It won’t hurt
Me with you
Ooh that’ll do
Ooh that’ll do
Me with you
On a date
Is it going to be fate
Oh and should I bate you with my shoe
It’ll probably be filled with soup
And you’ll won’t a scoop
And I’ll won’t a scoop
You’ll won’t one that’s big
I’ll won’t one that’s small
Then we’ll have a ball
But we won’t fall dawn the stares
Stares you’ll probably get some ’cause you’ll look good in your skirt
We’ll start to flirt
And it won’t hurt me with you
Me with you
Ooh that’ll do
Ooh that’ll do
Me with you
I was blue
Now not you to

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