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By: David W. Clare The bad ones are good  The good ones are bad  I've been had... Philippines Girl! So easy to be with  So hard to leave  Feels right to love them  (The *** ain't for free!) She knows my desire tempestuously Her slave I became for her sick hungry greed...(Philippines Girl) She's love starved tonight  For the money she'll cry I'm flying through clouds to that blue Asian sky... Up for the lust of a Philippines girl And desire of the tropical whirl... whirl... whirl... wind... (Philippines Girls!) The bad ones are good  The good ones are bad  I've been had...Philippines girls! So easy to be with  So hard to leave  So wrong to love them (Their charms aren't for free!) She's hungry tonight  For her love I will try I'm hungry right now for some sweet cherry pie... She's all I desire tempestuously Her slave I became for her sick hungry greed.  She was love starved that night  When I said good-bye I'm now far away from that dark Asian sky All for the lust of Philippines girls Wanting so real That tropical world! D. Clare (C) In perpetuity all rights reserved (P) FilmNoirWorks
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Oct 21, 2016
Oct 21, 2016 at 10:51 PM UTC
Philippines Bad Girls
By: David W. Clare The bad ones are good  The good ones are bad  I've been had... Philippines Girl! So easy to be with  So hard to leave  Feels right to love them  (The *** ain't for free!) She knows my desire tempestuously Her slave I became for her sick hungry greed...(Philippines Girl) She's love starved tonight  For the money she'll cry I'm flying through clouds to that blue Asian sky... Up for the lust of a Philippines girl And desire of the tropical whirl... whirl... whirl... wind... (Philippines Girls!) The bad ones are good  The good ones are bad  I've been had...Philippines girls! So easy to be with  So hard to leave  So wrong to love them (Their charms aren't for free!) She's hungry tonight  For her love I will try I'm hungry right now for some sweet cherry pie... She's all I desire tempestuously Her slave I became for her sick hungry greed.  She was love starved that night  When I said good-bye I'm now far away from that dark Asian sky All for the lust of Philippines girls Wanting so real That tropical world! D. Clare (C) In perpetuity all rights reserved (P) FilmNoirWorks
After 3 **** vacations in fils, I've written the best song lyric possible...
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Oct 21, 2016
Oct 21, 2016 at 10:51 PM UTC
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