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