If my baby cooks As good as she looks Then I'll be hungry Hungry all the time. If my baby fries Like she rolls her eyes, How my poor heart aches For her sweet little cakes. If she's half as good at the oven, As she is in the parlor at lovin' If my baby cooks Just as good as she looks Then I'll be hungry Oh so hungry all the time.
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