Whenever clouds start gathering
it really doesn't mean a thing to me.
and never fails to bring a remedy.
She's just a little curly -headed thing
Curly top, you little bundle of joy.
You're just so full of sunshine,
You could supply the world
Two eyes that make the heavens
Angel cake, it's just a copy of you.
Take everything that's sweet,
Ta -tam -top you, turly -top.
Turly -top, you little bundle of joy.
Turly -top, you're like a wonderful toy.
You're just so full of sunshine,
You could supply the world
Two eyes that make the heavens
Angel cake, it's just a copy of you.
Take everything that's sweet,
I can't stop you, turn it up.
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