Hook, Line and Sinker

Sha-la-la, sha-la-la

She calls me her sweet poppa

She's got me hook, line & sinker

Everywhere I turn

When I'm not around her

My heart aches and it burns

Sha-la-la, sha-la-la

She calls me her sweet poppa

She's a little bitty mamma

She's 5 feet from the ground

Oh, when it comes to love

She really puts it down

Sha-la-la, sha-la-la

She calls me her sweet poppa

She fits me to a T

I'm so glad it's me

Not like reading in a story book

She got me and I'm hooked

She's got a sweet disposition

She always wears a smile

If I ever lose her

I'll be just like a child

Sha-la-la, sha-la-la

She calls me her sweet poppa

She fits me to a T

I'm so glad it's me

Not like reading in a story book

She got me and I'm hooked

She's got a sweet disposition

She always wears a smile

If I ever lose her

I'll be just like a child

Sha-la-la, sha-la-la

She calls me her sweet poppa