I lost you dear little girl
I loved your brown curls.
I lost you little twenty
Since then I lost plenty.
She's out to get paid
I'm looking for a maid.
I'm looking for a hooker
To make my poems cooler.
I loved your brown curls.
I lost you little twenty
Since then I lost plenty.
She's out to get paid
I'm looking for a maid.
I'm looking for a hooker
To make my poems cooler.
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