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Sugar and spice and all things nice, kisses sweeter than wine.
Sugar and spice and all things nice, you know that little girl is mine.

Everybody
Sugar and spice and all things nice
Kisses sweeter than wine
Sugar and spice and all things nice
You know that little girl is mine

Everybody
Sugar and spice and all things nice
Kisses sweeter than wine
Sugar and spice and all things nice
You know that little girl is mine

Everybody
Sugar and spice and all things nice   Kisses sweeter than wine   Sugar and spice and all things nice   You know that little girl is mine
Sugar and spice and all things nice
Kisses sweeter than wine
Sugar and spice and all things nice
You know that little girl is mine

Everybody
Sugar and spice and all things nice
Kisses sweeter than wine
Sugar and spice and all things nice
You know that little girl is mine

Everybody
Sugar and spice and all things nice
Kisses sweeter than wine
Sugar and spice and all things nice
You know that little girl is mine

Everybody
Sugar and spice and all things nice
 Kisses sweeter than wine
 Sugar and spice and all things nice
 You know that little girl is mine
You take sugar and spice
Everything nice
And you got a little girl
You take snakes and snails
Some puppy dog tails
And you got a little boy
and spice and everything nice
Wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room
For the one and only

King for a day, princess by dawn
King for
You take sugar and spice (sugar and spice)
Everything nice (everything nice)
And you’ve got a little girl, yeah, yeah

You take snakes and snails
the park, 
She took Emma by the hand, 
They've got a lot in common. 

I'll leave them to do what they want, 
I'll leave them to do what they need to,
You're the end of the rainbow, my pot of gold,
You're daddy's little girl to have and hold.
A precious gem is what you are,
You're mommy's bright
nice
And you're daddy's little girl.

You're the treasure I cherish, so sparkling and bright
You were touched by the holy and beautiful light
Like
I always kind of figured love would pass me by
The kind of girl I wanted wouldn’t want a guy like me
I thought that she, wouldn’t look twice
You
them by the lockers, baby
Sharpening their claws

Mean girls, start 'em young
Mean girls, forked tongue
Mean girls, see 'em and run
Mean girls, mean
Girl, I got one question
Are you still awake?
Awake and up for me to see you, see you
Please just listen, yes I know it's late
But better late
and spice and everything nice wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room for the one and only

King for a day, princess by dawn
King for
i¡¯m trying to say
Love you through and through

Girl, let¡¯s stay together for life
¡®cause you are my sugar and spice

Should have
Girl, I got one question
Are you still awake?
Awake enough for me to see you, see you
Please just listen, yes I know it's late
But better late
Tell me, please, what little girls are made of
Sugar and spice and all things nice
But we can bleed for a whole week straight
Every month,
Ooh, make me weep
You can make me cry
See me comin'
And you can pass me by
But honey, nothin', 
Nothin' can ever change this love 
I have for you
Girl, I got one question
Are you still awake?
Awake enough for me to see you, see you
Please just listen, yes I know it's late
But better late
the apple of my eye
You're cherrie pie
And oh, you're, you're cake and ice cream
Oh, you're sugar and spice
And everything nice
You're the girl of my, my, my,
yer tryin' a-hide? Hmmm? What's inside a girl? Ain't no hotter question in a so-called civilized world. Can't see it by satellite baby that's cheatin'.