Lyrics:
it does Your fingers filling felt and fuzz Need that sweet, tangible healing Yearning so don't wait one second Choke my throat like a tight neckband
neckband But 'cross the hill Sits drunken Jill At the wheel of her sedan I got the rubbers I got the cream I got the rubbers I got the cream I got
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