Maid Of Sugar

Some of the lyrics, marked with '*', are unintelligible. If you have any

idea what they are, please get back to me. --AWR

"Maid Of Sugar, Maid Of Spice"

(R. Weiss - K. Henderson)

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Bb Ab Eb F Bb Db Ab Bb [2X]

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Verse 1:

You see my little angel come walkin' down the street

You better keep your * sidewalk stuck on the bottom of your feet

She looks just like a model from a Cavalier magazine

She gives me all her lovin' and she never treats me mean

She don't drop names or * about things that she don't know

She's always ready to make it to a *

She's just like Queen *, maid of sugar, maid of spice

I call my baby Peggy, I'll have you know she - she treats me nice

Bb Ab Eb F Bb Db Ab Bb [2X, after each chorus]

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Verse 2:

You see my new angel when she's out with me at night

You better know yourself a doctor, she'll really put you uptight

She'll smile as you watch her, laugh when you blow your head

She's a human heart attacker, you better go home straight to bed

She phones me every morning just to see that I'm all right

She's with me every evening, she loves me with all her might

Verse 3:

You see this long-haired angel on my pony made of golden steel

She's the new high that rides with me and she really is for real

She loves me in the nighttime, loves me in the morning bright

Her mind is never foggy, she does her thinkin' out in the light

She could get herself a banker to buy her the Promised Land

But she knows you don't buy happiness on the time installment plan

-- another ace 60's tab from Andrew Rogers