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Dem Phones

Dem phones, dem phones, dem iPhones, Dem phones, dem phones, dem iPhones, Dem phones, dem phones, dem iPhones, Now praise the Lord for the Web. The Apple phone’s connected to the Vodaphone, And the Vodaphone’s connected to the Google Zone, The Google Zone’s connected to the Web Zone, Oh hear the Lord of the Word. Well the phone’s connected to a browser And it fits very neatly in your trouser. The browser connects you to the Internet Faster than the fastest speed-jet, Just the place for a quick bet. Oh hear the Lord of the Word. It might get you onto Facebook Or teach you how to be good cook Find you some ladies for a good… Time. Now Praise the Lord of The Word. Paul Butters
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paul-butters
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Published
Aug 20, 2015
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Just for a laugh...

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#facebook#funny#google#internet#phones#web#iphones
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