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Sushi, Sushi; I love her true;
Sushi, Sushi; my Baby Doo.
Oh, how my Sushi loves her cuddles; oh, how I love to call her "Bubbles".
My Sushi is strange; my Sushi is crazy; my Sushi is loving; my Sushi is lazy.
She eats aluminum foil and she licks plasic; she gives Mommy kisses; she is fantastic!
She loves to play and fight with her sister; it turned out all right, once, when she had a blister.
She loves to look out the door, and she loves to catch bugs; she's funny when she rubs her bottom on the rug.
She plays with yarn when she feels pep; when she's sleepy, she curls up in a ball and takes a nap; she isn't worried about her rep.
She loves to give her Mommy hugs; like her sister, she sniffs in Mommy's coffee mugs.
She is my little Uzsapoo Kitty; like her sister, we've had her since she was itty-bitty.
Sushi, Sushi is my Baby Doo; Sushi, Sushi; Oh, how Mommy loves her true(ly).
Sushi is my little friend; she must have come from the rainbow's end.
Sushi is my Baby Bunny; she's very cute and very funny.
Sushi is my Poopseedoodle; she much more cute than a curly poodle.
Sushi, Sushi is my Baby Doo; Oh, how Mommy loves her true(ly).
She doesn't mind that when she's a Sleepy-poo kitty; Mommy wakes her up and gives her kisses; she's so pretty.
Sushi is my Fuzzy, Fuzzy; she's much cuter than Fuzzy Wuzzy.
She has an eyebrow; she has a beauty mark; she protects our home if she hears a dog bark.

Sushi, Sushi is my Baby Doo!; Oh how Mommy loves her true(ly)!