| Muhammad, my friend, it’s time to tell the world
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| We both know it was a girl, back in Bethlehem
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| And on that fateful day, when she was crucified
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| She wore Shiseido Red and we drank tea by her side
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| Sweet, sweet, sweet
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| Used to be so sweet to me, well
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| Muhammad, my friend, I’m getting very scared
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| Teach me how to love my brothers who don’t know the law
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| And what about the deal on the flying trapeze?
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| Got a peanut butter hand, but honey, do drop in at the Dew Drop Inn
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| I said, sweet, sweet, sweet
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| Between the boys and the bees
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| Sweet, sweet, sweet
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| Sweet, sweet, sweet, yes
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| Between the boys and the bees
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| Moses I know, I know you’ve seen the fire
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| But you’ve never seen fire until you’ve seen Pele blow
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| And I’ve never seen light but I sure have seen gold
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| And Gladys save a place for me on your grapevine
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| Till I get my own TV show
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| Ashre, ashre, ashre, ashre
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| And if I lose my Cracker Jacks at the tidal wave
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| I got a place in the Pope’s rubber robe
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| I said, Muhammad, my friend, it’s time to tell the world
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| We both know it was a girl, back in Bethlehem
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| We both know it was a girl, back in Bethlehem
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| We both know it was a girl, back in Bethlehem |