YOU'RE A SIXTEEN, YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL AND YOUR MINE

YOU'RE A SIXTEEN, YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL AND YOUR MINE
 

In my continuing shout outs to friends with other success stories, tonight continues with the tale of a friend who has now shrunken herself to a SIZE SIXTEEN. She went shopping for Ski Pants,and now is on the weigh (haha) to being a snow bunny. After much work, she went to the ski bum store and tried on 18 ski pants AND THEY WERE TOO BIG. So, she tried on the Sixteens and JUMPED FOR A JOY.

 

To my anonymous friend I commemorate you in song- FORGIVE ME RINGO!

 

YOU COME ON LIKE A DREAM, DIET PEACHES AND LIGHT CREAM,
LIPS LIKE STRAWBERRY SPLENDA WINE.
YOU'RE A SIXTEEN, YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL AND YOU'RE MINE. (mine, all mine)
 
YOU'RE ALL RIBBONS AND CURLS, OOH, WHAT A GIRL,
EYES THAT SPARKLE AND SHINE.
YOU'RE A SIXTEEN, YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL AND YOU'RE MINE.
(Mine, all mine, mine, mine)
 
YOU'RE MY BABY, YOU'RE MY PET,
WE FELL IN LOVE ON THE NIGHT WE MET.
YOU TOUCHED MY HAND, MY HEART WENT POP,
OOH, WHEN WE KISSED, I COULD NOT STOP.
 
YOU WALKED OUT OF MY DREAMS, INTO MY ARMS,
NOW YOU'RE MY ANGEL DIVINE.
YOU'RE A SIXTEEN, YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL, AND YOU'RE MINE.
 
YOU'RE MY BABY, YOU'RE MY PET,
WE FELL IN LOVE ON THE NIGHT WE MET.
YOU TOUCHED MY HAND, MY HEART WENT POP,
OOH, WHEN WE KISSED, I COULD NOT STOP.
 
YOU WALKED OUT OF MY DREAMS, INTO MY CAR,
NOW YOU'RE MY ANGEL DIVINE.
YOU'RE A SIXTEEN, YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL, AND YOU'RE MINE.
 
YOU'RE A SIXTEEN, YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL, AND YOU'RE MINE.
 
YOU'RE A SIXTEEN, YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL, AND YOU'RE MINE.
 
ALL MINE, ALL MINE, ALL MINE.
 
ALL MINE, ALL MINE, ALL MINE.
 
ALL MINE, ALL MINE, ALL MINE, ALL MINE, BUT I DO.
 
YOU ARE MINE!
 
 
WHAT SHALL WE DO WITH THE DRUNKEN SAILOR?
WHAT SHALL WE DO WITH THE DRUNKEN SAILOR?