I saw this girl with nice hair on
She has the beauty of mountain's morn
And on her face were smiles all drawn
She diffused the air with her v-sec roll on
All gazed on her as she sauntered on
I seek to shunt cos daddy me warn
I tried once but twice she turned me on
That was my dream when night came on
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