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