Got this bug-eyed girl, cold hand on my knee.. Frozen teeth, chitter-chatter Dressed up like a Cemetary, Like a Cemetary.. Snow Bound all winter, blue lips on my cheek.. Little tongues prowling round And talking 'bout them hometown hicks them hometown hicks.. Wake up Wendy! Smell the coffee Help me into your cuddlesome kitchen.. Gimme a cup, of that ol' black magic I wanna get me some of that ol' home cooking.. Can you feel it? Still is it freezing? Wake up Wendy! Moods are changing I've got a reason, you've got a feeling Wake up Wendy, Love's in Season. Feels like a Steam Clean, when she washes me.. Valves a-busting, pumps a-hissing Just Peel me off the Ceiling, off the Ceiling.. Chill out, bug-eyed girl, zap me into cinders.. Up the thermal Mumbo-Jumbo Melt me with your little love-fingers your little love-fingers.. Wake up Wendy! Smell the coffee Help me into your cuddlesome kitchen.. Gimme a cup, of that ol' black magic I wanna get me some of that ol' home cooking.. Can you feel it? Still is it freezing? Wake up Wendy! Moods are changing I've got a reason, you've got a feeling Wake up Wendy, Love's in Season.
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