Now You’re Talkin’ Deep Purple

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Some are in the garden with a bottle of Chardonnay, pinkies up in the air
We steppin' over the gruesome twosome, still making out on the stairs
There's a whole load of bodies, kinda hard to tell
Could be a menage-a-many from hell
And I don't know who's doing what to whom, but surely they are doing it well

Whatever does you good
Lifts your skirt
Gets you done
Unbuttons your shirt
Wakes you up
Turns your head
Hits the spot

That guy from the dealership he can't be still, he's bouncing up and down all thе time
Luvvies in the kitchеn, full of virtue and compassion, you hear that righteous whine
A bunch a freaking eejits swivelling on their digits, dumber than the average bear
OMFG the state of me, man, whatever happened to my hair

Whatever does you good
Lifts your skirt
Gets you done
Unbuttons your shirt
Wakes you up
Turns your head
Hits the spot
Well, now you're talkin'

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