There's a kind of a man Who would kiss a little girl Who would kiss her so kind On her little behind That before very long She would very much long For a kiss on her little Before. Candy Man, Candy Man, Let's play the game: I'll be the lady and you be The man who comes for the kisses And tell me what kind. A dozen of orange and six of vanilla? We're out of vanilla, Will strawberry do? Old Daddy, first lover, Old Daddy, old fart, You took all my kisses and then Ate my heart. How deep is my mother, you Dear Candy Man?
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