| There she stood in finos, hippo with high heels on
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| They all said that she goes for the slim and skinny ones
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| Like me
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| I swigged six jugs o’stella, and she didn’t look that bad
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| She said, «you're my kinda fella», but I wish she never had
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| We don’t wanna be there
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| We don’t wanna be anywhere
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| Near unprotected
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| What infected me?
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| With Camilla, with Camilla
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| What the eck' went on?
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| Where’s his underpants gone?
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| When he woke with Camilla
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| A dirty dame I dated, a bint beyond belief
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| I was intoxicated, and it cost me 3 weeks grief
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| A sting so crucifyin', twas not my cup o’tea
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| I filled a fortnight cryin' locked in the lavatory
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| We don’t wanna be there
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| We don’t wanna be anywhere
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| Near unprotected
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| What infected me?
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| With Camilla, with Camilla
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| What the eck' went on?
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| Where’s his underpants gone?
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| When he woke with Camilla
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| With Camilla
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| What the eck' went on?
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| Where’s his underpants gone?
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| When he woke with Camilla
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| With Camilla, with Camilla
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| What the eck' went on?
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| Where’s his underpants gone?
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| When he woke with Camilla |