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| 476. Your Attention Oh beauty over yonder Who lays upon the beach Please look in my direction For this I do beseech I’ve lost my weight fasting I look great in swim shorts Though older than your twenty years I’m an expert at romantic sports I know you see me staring For how can anyone not You’re sitting there a subtle beauty Definitely way too hot to trot Alas you gaze in my direction But your mouth begins to frown I just noticed why your dismay I guess I better lay down |
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