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Pocketful Of Sugar Lyrics & Chords By God Is My Co-pilot

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Hey Chan.
Yes.
I got somethin' in my pocket for ya.
What is it?
I got some magic in my pocket, Chan. Come on and look, I got a pocketful of sugar. Come on Chan, put your hand in. Come on, I got a pocketful of magic.
I'm sorry, I'm scared.
Don't be scared Chan.
Diggy dum dummy.
Don't be shy. Don't be scared. Come on Chan.
Hey diggy dum diggy diggy diggy dum...
Hey Chan.
Hey diggy dum.
Wanna come over to my house? I'll let you make recordings on my answering machine. I'll let you play with Midnight and Fluffy. Chan, I got a pocketful of sugar. I'll let you swing in my hammock.
Hey diggy dum diggy diggy diggy dum.
Why you bitin' your lip?
I'm nervous.
Don't be nervous, don't be shy.

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