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Paul

Better not ask our bleached moustache

Has given us a rash

Nice Ronny anywayIt's here but it's not

Our nylon locks

Like corn on a gob

Stuck in our gap anywayWhiskering sweet, nothings sugar free

It's all we can see

Tache of the day anywayAgain again

She's a gent give her a call

My daughter PaulAgain again

She's a gent give her a call

My daughter PaulBetter not ask our bleached moustache

Has given us a rash

Nice Ronny anywayIt's here but it's not

Our nylon locks

Like corn on a gob

Stuck in your gap and I won't'I want, I want'

You made a pamphlet out of bread that we digestInstead, Instead

You make a homemade 3 in 1

Cause it looks fresh''It's best to look fresh'

Then lean on now like a full bus that's back to schoolIt's all got old

To narrate silent ads with food in your mouthDaddy long legs

Put his shoes back on and pissed with the seat downGot pinched to death

Lost my cheekbones and jumpers for goal postsOver the shop

Nurse a proceeding hairline with a nice hat~~~Edge of the seat Face/Off

Odds at Lee Evans

Think it's the seventh time I sawSmidge of smug smig sange

Almost a funny dance

If I got the chance I wouldCasually clean around

She walks through my house

Laughing at it nowAnd I am so surprised

She pulled them tight

And said that

Mighty Munch are the crust of MeaniesNow she's strictly-full

Intangible

How many bulbs does it take to screw a light inNow she pats her lap

Turned off her lamp

He's best mates with her dad, dad, daaaaAHHH, It's all got old

To narrate silent ads with food in your mouthDaddy long legs

Put his shoes back on and pissed with the seat downGot pinched to death

Lost my cheekbones and jumpers for goal postsOver the shop

Nurse a proceeding hairline with a hat

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