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Wonderful Woman - The Smiths
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Wonderful Woman The Smiths

Wonderful Woman - The Smiths
[Verse 1]
Here her head, she lay
Until she'd rise and say
"I'm starved of mirth
Let's go and trip a dwarf"

[Chorus 1]
Oh, what to be done with her?
Oh, what to be done with her?
Her, her

[Post-Chorus]
Her, her-her-her, her-her-her
Her, her-her
Her, Her-her-her, her-her-her
Her, her-her

[Verse 2]
Ice water for blood
With neither heart or spine
And then just to pass time
Let us go and rob the blind

[Chorus 2]
What to be done with her?
I ask myself
What to be said of her?
Oh, her
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