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Joan Of Arc
Joan of arc:
My left
My lefty
Come on you knuckleheads
Move it move it move it
Must in the morning
Let's you in
Is it the feeling
Makes me sin
It's only one night
Let you stay
Must in the morning
Might be away
Chase
La nay
Finally
On your day
Happy face
Lucky day
Night!
How could you ever moisten down?
Extra ordin' is not my sound
She better hope
That you've been mine
Mix me over
Not left behind.
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