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Let's look at Carole-of-the-curves,
And think of Carole-of-the-curves,
With her beside us to fill the night with a song 
We'll hear the sound of violins
 
As thoughts of Carole’s legs begin,
Her eyes will guide us as we go drifting along 
Can't we sail away on a lazy daisy petal
Over the rim of the hill?
Can't we sail away on a little dream 
And settle high on the crest of a thrill!
Let's look at Carole-of-the-curves, that lovely Carole’s legs and curves;
Oh, lovely Carole; I’d climb to heaven with you!
 

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