Pus TISM
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[Interlude]
Doo, da-do-do-do
Doo, da-do-do-do
[Verse 1]
I've got troubles with my mother
I've got troubles with my wife
I've got an apple fritter
Slit my stomach open, a hole
[Chorus]
Whole lotta love, whole lotta love
Pus, pus, pus, pus
Whole lotta love, whole lotta love
John McClintock
[Interlude]
Doo, da-do-do-do
Doo, da-do-do-do
[Verse 2]
Slip on my ice
Slip on my slide
Who is that rectangular man?
Fifteen men don't make a football team
Doo, da-do-do-do
Doo, da-do-do-do
[Verse 1]
I've got troubles with my mother
I've got troubles with my wife
I've got an apple fritter
Slit my stomach open, a hole
[Chorus]
Whole lotta love, whole lotta love
Pus, pus, pus, pus
Whole lotta love, whole lotta love
John McClintock
[Interlude]
Doo, da-do-do-do
Doo, da-do-do-do
[Verse 2]
Slip on my ice
Slip on my slide
Who is that rectangular man?
Fifteen men don't make a football team
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