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you sell. They screw you too. 36D so what (D) so what. Is that all that you've got? 36D so what (D) so what. Is that all that you've got? You're just another 365 night stand. But you're so handy, you're so handy. You cheapen and you nasty every woman in this land. But you're so handy, you're so handy. Your picture's hanging pretty on the squaddies' walls. You're Steven's, Andy's, you're Ian's, you're Paul's. Your body's thought of fondly in the rugby mauls
But you want more. 36D so what (D) so what. Is that all that you've got? 36D so what (D) so what. Is that all that you've got? 36D so what (D) so what. Is that all that you've got? 36D so what (D) so what. Is that all that you've got? He was trying to save his job. He was, he was trying to save his job. |
