Like A Tall Thin Girl

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Well, I dont care to eat out in smart restaurants. Id rather do a vindaloo: take away is what I want. I was down at the old bengal, having telephoned a treat When I saw her framed in the kitchen door. She looked good enough to eat. (and I mean eat.) She was a tall thin girl. She looked like a tall thin girl. She said, ``whose is this carry-out? My face turned chilli red. Well, I dont know about carrying out, But you can carry me off to bed. (and I mean bed.) She was a tall thin girl. She moved like a tall thin girl. Maybe I can fetch for it, And maybe I can stretch for it. I may not be a fat man and Im not exactly small But when it all comes down, couldnt stand my ground. This girl was tall. (and I mean tall.) Big boy doane, hes a drummer. dont play no tambourine But hes madras hot on the bongo trot, If you know just what I mean. Stands six foot three in his underwear; Going to get him down here and see If this good ladys got a little sister `bout the same size as me. She was a tall thin girl. She looked like a tall thin girl. Well, can I fetch for it? Well, maybe I can stretch for it? Well, am I up for it? or do I have to go down for it?

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