Well, you’re dirty and sweet, clad in black, don’t look back, and I love you.
You’re dirty and sweet, oh yeah.
Well, you’re windy and wild you’ve got the teeth of the hydra upon you.
You’re dirty-sweet and you’re my girl.
Get it on, bang a gong, get it on.
Get it on, bang a gong, get it on.
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These boots were made for walking, and that’s just what they’ll do.
Bon voyage, y’all.(? )
Meanwhile, I’m still thinking.(? )
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