| Have you seen my boys, running up and down the stairs
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| Laughing in the corridors, tap dancing around in dazzling white shoes
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| Hats as nice as mine
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| Wearing jewellery, just my kind
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| Don’t think they’ll ever stop
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| If you try make them, I’ll beat you up
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| Have you seen my boys screaming
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| Telling you all what to do, when to do it
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| Down with those pants
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| Do it now, or die
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| Your butts as pale as my skin
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| They want to spank you, fat or thin
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| Believe me when I say, the boys always play it my way
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| You said you saw them, you saw them laughing
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| They are brilliant, know how to move their feet
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| It’s lovely, can’t stop moving to this beat
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| Duh, you know who I’m talking about when I say four guys in tuxedos and one dog
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| in tue tue
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| You are, yes you are You are my vulva
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| Watch it, the dog is loose
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| Yeah, I am guilty
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| Barking all night long
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| But when she’s alone she sings sad sad songs
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| Obey when spoken to, that’s the only decent thing to do
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| You said you saw them, you saw them laughing
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| They are brilliant, know how to move their feet
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| It’s lovely, can’t stop moving to this beat
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| They are brilliant, know how to move |