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Lovage Lovage Music To Make Love To Your Old Lady

say It's hard to say, I'd say Well wash your ass every day Wash your whole body every day And brush your breath at least 2 or 3 times a day With your

and the germs are spreading Use me like listerine, keeping your breath fresher Feel the stroke of your paintbrush, my blank sheet of paper I'm your book

my dreams I never thought I'd see An endless love to share my blue lagoon And the music was like wind in your hair The moonlight caressed your silhouette

, falling Take me home What a wonderful way to go Take me home What a wonderful way to go Licking your greasy spoon Jukebox playing my tune Making out in your room Blowing up your

man I'm a dream to find I'm a man And we'll make love together We'll make love together We'll make love together We'll make love together We'll make love

Stroking is the antidote Stroke that shiny coat Stoking's what it's all about I like to watch, if you don't mind Every sphinx knows how to pass the time Your little love

Flowers on your grave I never loved you Flowers on your grave I never touched you I'll bet that you're there Never knew you cared Flowers on your