Now, she smell so sweet, like
apple pie
Oh so good 'bout to make me
die
For a slice or two I'd be
a fool
'Round the neighborhood they
say
She don't give no slice away
You can Kokomo in a china cup
Kind of love I need come from
deep inside
Feel so good, oh so right
Oh so good and tight
Kokomo with me, Kokomo with
me tonight
Now, if you ever, ever see
her just call her
Miss Demeanor
Plays in every game, game
around
Always keeps her aces down
Broken hearts all over town
You can Kokomo in a china cup
Kind of love I need come from
deep inside
Feel so good, oh so right
Oh so good and tight
Kokomo with me, Kokomo with
me tonight
Say it ain't true, Linda Lou
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