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By Richard Sherman and Robert Sherman Ho! You come on like a dream, peaches and cream, Lips like strawberry wine. You`re sixteen, you`re beautiful and you`re mine. (mine, all mine) You`re all ribbons and curls, ooh, what a girl, Eyes that sparkle and shine. You`re sixteen, you`re beautiful and you`re mine. (mine, all mine, mine, mine) You`re my baby, you`re my pet, We fell in love on the night we met. You touched my hand, my heart went pop, Ooh, when we kissed, i could not stop. You walked out of my dreams, into my arms, Now you`re my angel divine. You`re sixteen, you`re beautiful, and you`re mine. You`re my baby, you`re my pet, We fell in love on the night we met. You touched my hand, my heart went pop, Ooh, when we kissed, i could not stop. You walked out of my dreams, into my car, Now you`re my angel divine. You`re sixteen, you`re beautiful, and you`re mine. You`re sixteen, you`re beautiful, and you`re mine. You`re sixteen, you`re beautiful, and you`re mine. All mine, all mine, all mine. All mine, all mine, all mine. All mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, but i do. You are mine! What shall we do with the drunken sailor? What shall we do with the drunken sailor? |