Twenty-five pounds of pure cane sugar   In each and every kiss   You would know what I'm talking about   If you ever had a love like this      I don't mean to be frank with you all   'Cause God knows it's a natural fact   The good things come in small packages, yes   You got to play with that, well, well, I said      Ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness   Ninety-nine pounds of soul   Ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness   Ninety-nine pounds of soul      Twenty-five pounds of tenderness   You got in each and every touch, yes   Twenty-five pounds of understanding, my woman   I don't worry you much      Twenty-four pounds of something   Oh, that I can't see   Oh, they put into all together   Ninety-nine pounds in a bag [Incomprehensible]      Ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness   Ninety-nine pounds of soul   Ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness   Ninety-nine pounds of soul   Ninety-nine pounds, ninety nine   Ninety nine pound, sing ya babe, c'mon