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You're My Dish lyrics
I like strawberries out of season;
I like caviar, too.
I've got a taste for delicious things,
That's why I go for you.
If I'm strong for you,
There's a reason:
You're too good to be true.
Let me tell you why
you're the apple of my eye……
You’re my dish, mmm-mmm-mmm.
You’re a plate of peaches and cream.
You’re like the angel-cake
Mother used to make.
What a heavenly dream.
You’re the well-known pudding of Yorkshire,
Famous pastry of France,
Appetizing, tantalizing souffle (blue plate) of romance.
You're my dish, yum, yum, yum.
You’re a combination on rye.
It’s clear as soup to me
Loving you could be just as easy as pie.
You could be my regular diet.
‘Cause I think you’re simply delish’
You’re my spicing,
Sugar icing.
You’re my favorite dish.
Part of these releases
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- Track 8 on Complete Recorded Works, Vol. 4 Disc 3
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