salted caramel ice cream

she's sparkling

like a fresh glass of perrier

she's happy like my birthday

my birthday

tout a fete

she's like a dream

salted caramel ice cream

she's bubbling

like the water in my kettle

she's the sting in the nettle

the drummer in my metal band

she's like a dream

salted caramel ice cream

oh

good

she's coming

don't look up

i've got to do this

i've got to do it

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she's glistening

like a fresh-minted quarter

she's the splash in my water

she's so posh

mate

i called her ma'am

she's like a dream

salted caramel ice cream

oh

good

she's coming

don't look up

i've got to do this

i've got to do it

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