4-3-92
You're such a beautiful gal
And you work for a guy named Hal
If I could, I'd like to be your pal
But you're such a beautiful gal
Tall, but not lanky
Monday mornings, never cranky
Like to know -- are you into any hanky-panky?
God damn, you're a beautiful gal
It only takes a giggle
(I like to watch your body wiggle)
There are places I'd like to tickle
'Cause you're such a beautiful gal
Your name sounds like a whole bunch of flowers
I could stare at those pretty dark eyes for hours
You know you're the reason I been takin' showers
You're such a beautiful gal
Some day when the time is right
After I been up drinkin' coffee all night
Gonna call you sweet baby in the AM light
Gonna call you my beautiful gal
In your cow colored jeans you're a dream, my queen Wreath
I just want to see for myself what's underneath
When I die, to you my worldly goods I bequeath
'Cause you're such a drop-dead gorgeous, fucking beautiful gal
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