| I made love to you all night long.
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| Then I got up, to write you a song.
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| I watched you sleep and I fell in love.
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| Must of been sent from heaven above.
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| Don’t think you could ever do no wrong.
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| Then you farted
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| Oh baby you farted
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| First I thought it was kind of cute.
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| I suppressed a smile when heard your girly poop toot.
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| Then the smell came a wafting bye,
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| brought I little tear drop to my eye.
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| Think I’ll go sleep out on the couch.
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| Cause you farted
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| It can make milk curdle,
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| make you’re skin crawl,
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| make the paint peal off of the wall,
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| don’t wanna sleep under the covers no more,
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| since the hot winds blew from out your back door.
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| Baby, it sure has been a gas,
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| but something up and died inside your ass.
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| Sure as hell that my name is Stephen,
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| It’s about time that I got even.
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| Get ready for the magic I’m about to pass
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| oh, I think I shit my pants! |