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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeDinner With Dolores
Dinner with DeloresMust be some kind of sinLike a BrontosaurusShe was packin' it inThe first night we dinedAnd by the next timeThis girl was eatin' all but the tipAnd by the stroke of midnightShe wanted some more (more)Showin' dirty moviesLike some kind of whoreBut she was wastin' her time'Cause there wasn't a lineThat would make me come 'round her doorDinner with DeloresMust be some kind of sinHer bell's just a-broken (bell's just broken)Since 1984(Dancin') Dancin' like a white girl (white girl)On disco dirty floorsDamn, Delores, pick another subject pleaseIntroduce the carpet 2 something other than your kneesLike a real confessionNo one could be more made up than uNothin's left 4 guessin'What a shame(Boo hoo) Boo hoo(Delores)(Delores)I'd call u a friendBut it must be a sinAnd I've run out of cheeks 2 turnDinner with DeloresNo moreThat's the end
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