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Waisted daze and wasted tights I have lifted you fair behind, For you do belong to me, Tho the cart belongs to someone else. Why should I keep rubbing you When I know I've made you blue, And why should I rekindle flames when you're to blame for making me so huge? Don't eschew me through the haze Remember that you called me "Hefty" I was your one and only, My fair Dove Bar. Why should I keep rubbing you When I know I've made you blue, And why should I rekindle flames when you're to blame for making me so huge? * apologies to Freddy Fender
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Dec 29, 2010
Dec 29, 2010 at 9:57 PM UTC
My Little Dove Bar
Waisted daze and wasted tights I have lifted you fair behind, For you do belong to me, Tho the cart belongs to someone else. Why should I keep rubbing you When I know I've made you blue, And why should I rekindle flames when you're to blame for making me so huge? Don't eschew me through the haze Remember that you called me "Hefty" I was your one and only, My fair Dove Bar. Why should I keep rubbing you When I know I've made you blue, And why should I rekindle flames when you're to blame for making me so huge? * apologies to Freddy Fender
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Dec 29, 2010
Dec 29, 2010 at 9:57 PM UTC
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