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My Sugar Is So Refined - Bob Enevoldsen/Joe Mondragon/The Marty Paich Dek-Tette/Herb Geller/Clare Fischer/Mel Lewis/Bill Perkins/Jack Sheldon/Bud Shank (巴德·杉克)
My sugar is so refined
She's one o' them high-class kind
She doesn't wear a hat she wears a chapeau
She goes to see a cinema but never a show
My sugar is so refined
She's got a real high-class mind
She never buys a dress
It's always a frock
She always winds her timepiece up
But never her clock
She says ＂tomahto＂ instead of ＂tomayto＂
She says ＂potahto＂ instead of ＂potayto＂
And you should see how She holds a cup of tea
With just two fingers while
She sticks out three
My sugar is so refined
She's one o' them high-class kind
She never shares a kiss
She lets our lips unite
But oh it feels like kissin'
And each kiss is dynamite
I wonder what she thinks of each time
I hold him tight
Oh she's so refined
My sugar is so refined
She's got a real high-class mind
She never shares a kiss
She lets our lips unite
But oh it feels like kissin'
And each kiss is dynamite
I wonder what She thinks of each time
Each time I hold him tight
Oh She's so refined
She's so refined
My sugar is so refined