Drove to my lover, tried to discover
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If she was my friend right to the end
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Don't know what caused her to pretend
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So I wrote a long letter on one inch of paper
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Sprinkled with tears and surrounded by love
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I'm gonna lick the page now with my tongue
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Little muscle, little muscle
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Wriggle wriggle lips of lizards
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Like a lizard little muscle wriggling
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My aching tongue
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My aching tongue
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My aching tongue
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Little muscle, little muscle
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Little muscle, little muscle
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Oh boy, Oh boy you're so much trouble
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A wedge a wedge a wedge a wedge
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Between my lips
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Little muscle, little muscle
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Wriggle wriggle lips of lizards
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Like a lizard what have you done?
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My aching tongue
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My aching tongue my aching tongue
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Little muscle, little muscle
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Little Muscle
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| The Catherine Wheel |
