I like cake, no mistake, but, baby, if you insist
I'll cut out the cake just for your sake
Baby, come on and knock me a kiss

I like pie; I hope to die just to get a load of this
When you get high, doggone the pie
Baby, come on and knock me a kiss

When you pressed your little lips to mine
It was then I understood
They taste like candy, brandy, and wine
Peaches, bananas, and everything good

I love jam and no flim flam; scratch that off my list
This ain't no jam; the jam can scram
Baby, come on and knock me a kiss

When you pressed your little lips to mine
It was then I understood
They taste like candy, brandy, and wine
Peaches, bananas, and everything good

I like cars and big cigars, but, baby, they won't be missed
If everyday I hear you say
Baby, come on and knock me a kiss
Baby, come on and knock me a kiss