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The Curse - Jethro Tull
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The Curse Jethro Tull

The Curse - Jethro Tull
Young Gladys was a silky maiden
At thirteen, she was going strong, yeah
Oh, Gladys

Nicely filled out, fully laden
But down below there was something wrong, yeah
Oh, Gladys

Nobody told her about the secrets
That ladies have to hide
Mom had no words to describe the things
That happened inside
Need someone to help me
I feel that there's a curse on me, oh

Went down into the local disco
In what used to be the one-and-nines
Oh Gladys

Felt a searching hand to frisk her
Along the length of the water line, yeah
Oh Gladys

Now Gladys knew she was in no condition
In no mood to play
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