Lollipops, Lace And Lipstick

When I was just a kid, I really fell in love with a little girl on my block.
I tried and tried to win her love, but she loved only lollipops!
I tried in every way I knew just to win her little heart, until one day I
gave a lollipop, then cupid shot his dart! Oh…
Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop, everybody to his own kick (everybody sing)…
Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop, mine is lollipops, lace and lipstick.
Now I’m in my teens and I began to notice that my taste was changing fast.
From buttons and bows, and a turned up nose to lipstick, ribbon and lace!
She is still the apple of my eye, and she’s really got some class.
She’s got a wiggle in her walk and a giggle in her talk, all covered in
ribbons and lace. Oh…
Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop, everybody to his own kick (yeah)…
Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop, mine is lollipops, lace and lipstick.
As I grow up I know I’ll learn to love the gentle touch of her fingertips.
But there’s one thing that I’ve got to do, taste the lipstick off of her lips!
Then one fine day, I’ll say goodbye to all the joy, the laughs and tears.
For some day I’ll make this girl my wife, and be the guy with the lipstick
smears! Oh…
Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop, everybody to his own kick (yeah, yeah,
yeah)…
Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop, mine is lollipops, lace and lipstick.
Doo de doo de doo doo doo wop…