| Once upon a time, when her legs were short and the night was long
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| You were a dancer and I was a prancer when you had to tell them all
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| We had black-light tans, tiny assed number ones
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| Hanging out with the dead in the graveyard 'til the break of dawn
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| Yeah, yeah, hot 'n' filthy, in the city
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| Yeah, yeah, much too much when you’re 4 foot 5 and cramped up really high
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| You had your rollerblades, I had my BMX
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| Young enough to stretch, old enough to flex
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| But we still had to pay the checks
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| We were young and loose, nothing to it but black 'n' bruised
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| Such a hungry child, but you got too wild, hanging in the sexual blues
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| Yeah, yeah, hot 'n' filthy, yeah, yeah, in the city
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| Yeah, yeah, much too much when you’re 4 foot 5 and cramped up really high
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| We were running in the moonlight
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| Licking our skin, underneath the neon lights
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| But all good things must come to an end
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| We took it way around the bend
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| We seeked and destroyed
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| And burst like a fistful of hemorrhoids
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| I lit up just like a star, and you looked just like your mum
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| Back in the day when she was good-looking, she was loving the swastika
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| Yeah, yeah, hot 'n' filthy, yeah, yeah, young 'n' pretty
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| Yeah, yeah, Much too much when you’re 4 foot 5 and your cramped up really
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| Yeah, yeah, hot 'n' filthy, yeah, yeah, in the city
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| Yeah, yeah, much too much, it’s a hot date on the boulevard tonight
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| Yeah! |