(David Hull, Karp, Resnick)
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Well the taste of honey on your tongue
Won't bring me to your lips
No more
And the worn out sexy dress you wear
Wont bring me to your hips
No more, what for
You could lie like a pie on your window sill
Take all the boys for a roll on the hill
Who Cares
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