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Lletres: Orbit. Rockets.

Medicine suckers all of the time
Cotton balls and iodine
Mommy said, "Don't you go in there"
The girl has got rockets in her hair
She will be my valentine
Medicine skin all will be mine
Mommy said, "Don't you go in there"
The girl has got rockets in her hair
Pills and potions and ether air

Beds and bugs everywhere
Mommy said, "Baby don't you stare"
The girl has got rockets in her hair