About a girl I met back in May
You wouldn't think to look at me
That I was strong but underneath
And just prove it why only the other
Day I picked a needle up with one hand
While taking part in a local play
Was intercepted and then suspected
of going Ooh wakka doo wakka day
Who's that lady I saw you with?
It looked to me suspiciously like
Someone I have never seen before
Just what it is that makes
You only have to sing the wrong bleepin' thing
And there'll be bleeping every bleeping where.
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