Tres fou, Tres distingue,

Or you would melt in my mouth, I should say.

Bon journo, kiddo,

Golly-gee so delicioso.

I know I'm throwing out a jazzy line,

But I like some pizzazz, some dazzle when I dine.

Would you still think I was a stylish girl if I used my hands?

I want to eat you like ice-cream 'cause

You're so yummy, yummy, yummy.

Tres fou, Tres distingue,

You're sweet like soda-pop, I should say.

My lips are more than on a chick that chirps.

They need a draw through the straw that'll quench their thirst.

A moment on my lips forever on my hips.

I'm a compulsive over-eater.

I want to eat you like ice-cream 'cause

You're so yummy, yummy, yummy.

I don't need a spoon 'cause I take bites.

I like boys who put up a good fight.