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Just to see my holly home |
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Evil jack he walks alone |
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Swings a club and stinks something awful |
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We'll give him a painful jawful |
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Sarah walks a slinky strut |
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Very gorgeous and anxious slut |
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Has a love scar on her wrist |
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We'll give her our painful fist |
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Just to see my holly home |
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Just to see my holly home |
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We will live just us alone |
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Safely in our holly home |
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In come babies one, two, three |
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Like to bounce them on our knee |
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Want to stay and grow up with us |
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Baby stew will surely fill us |
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Just to see my holly home |
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Just to see my holly home |
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We will live just us alone |
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Safely in our holly home |
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Pound them down and pound them out |
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All the ladies scream and shout |
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Hide their bodies in the reeds |
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Shallow bed of soil and leaves |
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Out will grow ideas and laughter |
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Up will rise our earthly daughter |
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Water floods and all upon it |
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Up upon our bloody planet |
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Now we've ended all who'd harm us |
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No one left here to alarm us |
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And we live just us alone |
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Safely in our holly home |
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Just to see my holly home |
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Just to see my holly home |
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We will live just us alone |
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Safely in our holly home |
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Just to see my holly home |
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Just to see my holly home |
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We will live just us alone |
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Safely in our holly home |
