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Godmother, my godmother
How I like your little one
Godmother, my godmother
How I like your little one

She is beautiful
It presents itself well
It looks like you have dark skin

She is beautiful
It presents itself well
It looks like you have dark skin

Up there, there's a free shot
Down there, there's a free shot there
Up there, there's a free shot
There's a free shot down there

The two met on the corner
They played the concertina
And they danced there

The two met on the corner
They played the concertina
And they danced there