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by Throwing Muses
You're so right he can swimHe can breath underwaterI'm so light I'm so goodI'm all fathers' daughterI know he won't roamI know he won't roamI'm so blonde, you're so hotThis could not be betterI'm sorry I can't talkI can't think under pressureI've got nothing to sayI've got nothing to sayI climb you as I grow olderBy fifty I'll ride on your shoulderI'll start at his kneesAnd I'll end in his dreamsI'm so glad you could comeNow breath underwaterI'm so glad he's so charmedThat I'll walk him back homeAnd I'll keep him in bedI'll walk out the doorAnd I'll live there insteadI'll start at his kneesAnd I'll end in his dreams
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