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<< Wake Up Wendy >>
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--- South Park
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Got this bug-eyed girl, cold hand on my knee
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Frozen teeth, chitter chatter
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She's dressed up like a cemetary
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Like a cemetary
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Snow-bound all winter, blue lips on my cheek
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Little tongues prowling 'round and
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Talkin' 'bout them hometown hicks
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Them hometown hicks
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Wake up Wendy, smell the coffee
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Help me into your cuddlesome kitchen
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Give me a cup of that old black magic
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I wanna get me some of that old home cookin
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'Can you feel it, still it is a freezin
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'Wake up Wendy, moods are changin
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'I got a reason, you got a feelin
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'Wake up Wendy, love's in season
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Feels like a steam clean when she washes me
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Valves a bustin', pumps a hissin
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'Just peel me off the ceiling
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Off the ceiling
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Chill out bug-eyed girl, zap me into cinders
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Up the thermal mumbojumbo
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Melt me with your little fingers
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With little fingers
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Wake up Wendy, smell the coffee
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Help me into your cuddlesome kitchen
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Give me a cup of that old black magic
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I wanna get me some of that old home cookin
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'Can you feel it, still it is a freezin
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'Wake up Wendy, moods are changin
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'I got a reason, ooh, you got a feelin
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'Wake up Wendy, love's in season
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Wake up Wendy, love's in season
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Wake up Wendy, love's in season
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Wake Up Wendy
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| South Park |
