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Underwear



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As the dawn comes over the field
The dongs are dingin
My cheeks burn red
When I see what the girls are flinging

It's my underwear
And I want it back

As the music plays over the field
I see my blue panties are torn
I say what can I do
But 'Siah put it in his horn

I don't have the time
I don't have the time to deal with this crime