Hello and welcome,
Take off your shoes let us begin
In your mind create the home
No closed doors all may come in
Now tap your foot like a ballerina
Too much saint Add a pinch of sinner.
Ha that's a bit better,
My my ain't you a goal getter.
Oh what hot lips let's get romantic
You kiss on my lips is f**king fantastic!
Wait a moment that wasn't you
I kissed the fat lady why that can't be true
Well I guess now am one her fans
I want to know the oven that baked those buns
Well let's stop for ice cream
Pause a while to let these feelings simmer,
You are such a dream
And I the delegated dreamer.
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