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| These lyrics/titles are unofficial and have been transcribed by fans. Stuff in []'s are uncertain lines. ---'s are even more uncertain words. If you have a clue to what they might be, please email me. |
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| Story - Unionmaid 43, July 11th 2003 | |||||||||||||||
| Will I save the world With becoming use of puppets Will I get all the girls Through the stickers and the sunsets I'm on the prowl Looking for a morning glory Or a cautious night owl With another hard-lovin' story But rip me a new one Saddle on the edge Will I slip the slopes of fun When it�s set beneath your head Wo-hoho That's the moral set beneath your head That�s the morning I ------------- In your bed Like a pillowcase tryin' To Jack of all trades in It�s a most modest faithful -------- [Plays fate to win?] I'm on the make Lookin' for a comfortable �Lazy Boy� For a silent noisemaker Or an able playtoy Wo-hoho That's the moral set beneath your head That's the message tryin� to cue [in bed?] That�s the moral set beneath your bed/head That's the message tryin� to cue [in bed?] That's the moral set beneath your head |
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