Got this bug-eyed girl Cold hand on my knee Frozen teeth chitter, chatter She's dressed up like a cemetary Like a cemetary Snowbound all winter Blue lips on my cheek Little tongues prattlin', rattlin' Talkin' about them hometown geeks Them hometown geeks Wake up Wendy, smell the coffee Help me into your custom kitchen Gimme a cup of that old black magic I wanna get me some of that old home cookin' Can you feel it, it's chilly and freezin' Wake up Wendy, moods a changin' I got a reason, and you got a feelin' Wake up Wendy, love's in season Feels like a steam clean When she washes me Clouds bustin', pumps a hissin' Just peel me off the ceiling Off the ceiling Chill out bug-eyed-girl Zap me into cinders Pop the thermal mumbo jumbo Melt me with your little fingers With little fingers Wake up Wendy, smell the coffee Help me into your custom kitchen Gimme a cup of that old black magic I wanna get me some of that old home cookin' Can you feel it, it's chilly and freezin' Wake up Wendy, moods a changin' I got a reason, and you got a feelin' Wake up Wendy, love's in season Wake up Wendy, love's in season Wake up Wendy, love's in season
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