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Well i got sweets And i got treats And i roll them with the sands And i just ? them with my feet (oye)When that ghost ship towing down These wide open streets Oh lord, i need my sweets Well i ain't got no big fancy house Ain't got no fancy car I don't take my holidays in polynesior Everywhere i ever go And everyone i meet, oh lord They all want my sweets Well some people they go up And others they go down Some people they go sideways Or end up spinning all the way round Well i got sweets And i got treats And i roll them with the sands And i just ?flap? them with my feet (oye)When that ghost ship towing down These wide open streets Oh no, i need my sweets Well i ain't got no big fancy house Ain't got no fancy car I don't take my holidays in polynesior Everywhere i ever go And everyone i meet, oh lord They all want my sweets ?????????But everywhere i ever go And everyone i meet, oh lord They're begging for my sweets
