Baby Face

Put up, Baby Face I love your lipstick, Baby Face, it makes me all shades of red Give me wild while you do to me one, make me hot when I should be sleeping in my bed I love your big eyes, Baby Face, they seem to suggest much more than you say I love the mark in your secret place, oow Baby Face Love is like a peppermint machine, that's green, it's green I love your hair down, Baby Face, and I can picture ya as you do, oow, with your fingers running through I love ya, Baby Face, the way you bite your lips, ooo... ow! How 'bout (the) Baby Face? {repeat 17 times}