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love for sale
Submitted:Dec 25, 2011 Reads: 9 Comments: 3 Likes: 1
always in fashion
her eyes are flashin'
she turns my frown upside down
now don't you panic
she ain't satanic
she sells her love by the pound
she smells like hair spray
but she's a good lay
so far the best that i've found
so if i spy her
i always buy her
she sells her love by the pound
she sells her love by the pound
don't care if she's been around
she sells her love by the pound
don't care if she's been around
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