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Ahhh... relax your mind.
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The spicy girls are here on the planet earth.
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Are you too spicy?
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YES!
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(whistling) Aye-yoo!
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This song is full of valid information. Information like (ring) never
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wee with your knickers on.
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Hold, hold (ring) a minute, that's my phone! (ring) Hello?
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Hello, um, about... I can't believe my... aaahhh
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It's um, it's a mad woman. Get lost!
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Melanie's always on the phone.
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I'm not always on the phone! I used to be always on the phone but now
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I'm not cause I've got ear rot.
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And she's always late.No I'm not, it's my driver, he drives slow. I like this bit.
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(whistling)
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(whistling) I've never been any good at whistling.
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You can hum then, not whistle.
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(whistling)
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Uh, hum? eh ha
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(humming)
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Where's Geri and Mel at this point?
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I think they're asleep.
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I thought it was a bit quiet.
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No, Geri's writin' a poem under a tree somewhere. And she's hugging that
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tree. Hug that tree, Geri!
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You'd never guess what, you'd never believe this. Alright listen to
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this.
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Oh... what is it, Geri? What is it? What is it?
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Listen, listen listen!
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Friendship often survives the relationship from which it was neglected.
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What?
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Ignoring your conscience allows you to justify everything! Don't you
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agree?
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Geri, is you readin' that out of a book?
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Yeah. Ha ha
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(humming)
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(ba, ba, bam)
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la AHHHH!!!!!
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That's what you got to do when you get really stressed, you just go
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AHHHH!!!!!
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(clapping) (laughing)
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I should be over there eatin' my sweets, I think.
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You're so cute. Ginger! You're just so cute.
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Alright Ginge, how's your... beep!
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No, it's Ginger like Ginger Rogers. It's not like ginge.
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Well, there's nothing wrong with being ginger.
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There is nothing wrong. I'm out of a bottle anyway. ha ha ha
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Baby, Posh and Ginger and we've got Scary and Sporty! Yeah!
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(humming)
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Mixed together in a cooking pot, you have the Spice Girls!
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(humming)
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Ba, ba, blah
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(humming)
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I want that Indian bit to come again. Where is it?
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Ahh... we are the chosen ones...
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(humming)
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it didn't last very long, did it?
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(ba, ba, bam)
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(scatting) Lift your knee up, tap it to the left. Gonna lift your knee
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up, tap it to the left.
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That could be a new dance.
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(humming)
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(ba, ba, bam)
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Ha, ha. We don't wanna get in trouble now do we? No... I don't know what
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you mean by that, though. I... you know... I tried to be defensive...
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(ba, ba, bam)
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(humming)
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Exactly...
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Exactly, exactly.
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I quite like that.
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Yeah, I do too.
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