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Girls, they are so lovely |
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Oh Girls, girls, oh, please love me |
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Girls run around in your head |
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'Till you wish you had boys instead |
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Girls, they are such fragile stuff |
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That you just can't get enough |
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Oh girls, girls |
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They are impossible |
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Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls |
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Do I have girls? |
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Let me tell you about some girls |
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I have three girls |
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Rhonda, Tracee and Chudney |
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I have girls in my bathroom |
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Girls in my closet |
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Girls wearing my shoes, my lipstick, my perfume |
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Sleeping with my husband |
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What was that? |
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They say your life changes when you have kids |
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Bring it way down, Gill |
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You know your life doesn't change |
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It ends... |
