| I will tell,
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| the story of a daddy's girl,
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| that changed D. Cotton for a pink garter belt.
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| I met her
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| being in a night club in Madrid,
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| I was at the bar
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| and I heard a voice: my name is Rosa.
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| Oh! |
| My dad when I discovered,
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| that the kitten,
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| The prettiest and richest girl in the school where I went, his name is Pedro.
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| She was like that
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| since she was little she wanted to be an actress,
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| and being the protagonist of a glamorous movie.
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| Not the Monroe, the Garbo, not even the Dietrich,
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| They had both sexapil and the other one, which was La Rosa.
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| Oh! |
| My dad when I discovered,
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| that the kitten
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| The prettiest and richest girl in the school where I went, his name is Pedro.
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| Since baby,
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| her mother put crocheted panties on her,
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| of course, without hesitation,
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| as always pink.
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| And so my Rosa grew without any repression,
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| always with toenails
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| painted pink.
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| Oh! |
| My dad when I discovered,
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| that the kitten
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| The prettiest and richest girl in the school where I went, his name is Pedro.
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| Needless to say, the best pimp was always for me,
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| he used to tell me at the night club,
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| between cigarette, glass and glass.
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| So he continued,
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| taking bagute out of her bag
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| and she took her pink hormones one after one.
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| Oh! |
| My dad when I discovered,
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| that the kitten,
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| prettiest and richest in the school where I went, his name is Pedro |