George, old chap, where are you?
George, old chap, where are you?
You have a heart and I have a keyLie back and let me unlock youThose heathens you hang with down by the seaAll they want to do is defrock youI know a river, where we can dreamIt will swell up, burst it’s banks,babe, and rock youBut if you’re gonna dine with them cannibalsSooner or later, darling, you’re gonna get eatenBut I’m glad you’ve come aroundhere with your animalsAnd your heart that is…
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