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The Reigning Champ Of The Teething Crowd - Say Hi
Give me something to
Chew on she said
With a face longer than space
On the day she wore
Her black T shirt
And held her black bouquet
I said to come closer
And I'd point out
My favorite stars
And maybe we could
Both breathe a little life
Into these cold
Coffins of hearts
To heart
Of hearts
Of hearts
Of hearts
Of hearts
Of hearts
Of heart
And oh the games
We played with each other
Battleships sunk
And triple word scores
And oh the things
We said to each other
While knocking
The vases onto the floor
Because she is as stunning
As a phaser set on stun
And yeah she'll stop your pulse
But not without some fun
Some fun
Some fun
Some fun
Some fun
Some fun
Some fun
Some fun
She's heart
She's heart
She's heart
She's heart
She's heart
She's heart
She's heart
She's heart
She's heart
She's heart
She's heart