MERCY
(Larry & Lorrie Collins)
THE COLLINS KIDS (Columbia 41149, 1958)

My baby is a rare kind
He really sends chills up my spine
My baby loves me yes indeed
My baby is the one for me
Mm-mercy, what my baby does to me-me-me yeah
Mm-mercy, what my baby does to me-me-me-me
When my baby embrases me
He sure don't know what he does to me
When he whispers that he loves me so
He makes my pols go-go-go
Mm-mercy, what my baby does to me-me-me yeah
Mm-mercy, what my baby does to me-me-me-me
Aah, let's hit it now!

Mercy, how my baby pleases me
He's just as sweet as he can be
But mercy, when he teases me
Oh he sure don't know what he does to me
Mm-mercy, what my baby does to me-me-me yeah
Mm-mercy, what my baby does to me-me-me-me
Mercy me!

 
 
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