Helen O'Connell - How d'Ya Like Your Eggs in the Morning? Lyrics
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How d'Ya Like Your Eggs in the Morning?
How d'Ya Like Your Eggs in the Morning? Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For How d'Ya Like Your Eggs in the Morning? By Helen O'Connell?
How d'ya like your eggs in the morning?
I like mine with a kiss Boiled or fried? I'm satisfied, as long as I get my kiss How d'ya like your toast in the morning? I like mine with a hug Dark or light? The world's all right, as long as I get my hug I've got to have my love in the A.M. Or the rest of my day is positively mayhem I'm a regular monster How d'ya like your eggs in the morning? I like mine with a kiss Up or down? I'll never frown, eggs can be almost bliss Just as long as I get my kiss How d'ya like your eggs in the morning? (How d'ya like your eggs in the morning?) I like mine with a kiss (I like mine with a kiss) Boiled or fried I'm satisfied As long as I get my kiss How d'ya like your toast in the morning? (How d'ya like your toast in the morning?) I like mine with a hug (I like mine with a hug) Dark or light The world's all right As long as I get my hug I've got to have my love in the A.M. Or the rest of my day is positively mayhem I'm a regular monster How d'ya like your eggs in the morning? I like mine with a kiss Up or down? I'll never frown Eggs can be almost bliss, just as long as I get my kiss |
Who Wrote How d'Ya Like Your Eggs in the Morning? By Helen O'Connell?
Nicholas Brodszky, Sammy Cahn
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What's The Duration Of The How d'Ya Like Your Eggs in the Morning? By Helen O'Connell?The duration of How d'Ya Like Your Eggs in the Morning? is 2:49 minutes and seconds. |
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