Bear Quartet
Bear Quartet - Great Thing lyrics
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She wears a wet skirt Her head is shaking Towards my downy chin It doesn't move me at all A great thing passes by Another leaves my mind She wears a true story That's what she claims How she was out for pleasure But found enemies before her Cross my heart I'm afraid now
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