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The moon's made of cheese
True love's between navel and knees
The birds and the bees
Can't get it up
She'd have us believe
All you need's a rub and a squeeze
We're easy to please and eager enough
for powder puff........
True love's between navel and knees
The birds and the bees
Can't get it up
She'd have us believe
All you need's a rub and a squeeze
We're easy to please and eager enough
for powder puff........
Lyrics submitted by mrtrout
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