Ninety-Nine Pounds
Humble Pie
Twenty-five pounds of pure cane sugar She's got it each and every kiss You wouldn't know what I'm talking 'bout If you never had a love like this Well, I don't mean to be frank with you all It's a natural fact Good things come wrapped up in small, small packages now Well you can't argue with that Oh, oh, yeah Ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness Ninety-nine pounds of soul, oh, oh Ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness Ninety-nine pounds of soul Twenty-five pounds of tenderness She got it each and every touch Twenty-five pounds of understanding my woman 'Cause I was the one running 'round town worrying too much Twenty-four pounds of Sunday That I can't see, yeah And it all adds up to ninety-nine big pounds Oh, I'm talking about a feline friend Ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness Ninety-nine pounds of soul Ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness Ninety-nine pounds of soul Ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness Ninety-nine pounds of soul Ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness Ninety-nine pounds of soul Ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness Ninety-nine pounds of soul Ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness Ninety-nine pounds of soulnone.
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