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kevin bloody wilson - butter face lyrics

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she got legs all the way to heaven,
she got a tan from paradise,
she got jewellery from tiffany’s
she got cl-ss and grace and style.

b-tter face, a-call-me-baby b-tter face,
she got it all goin’ on right there,
from the tips of her toes to the nape of her neck,
b-tter face, a-call-me-baby b-tter face.

she got it all goin’ on down under,
could’a been a bikini queen,
she got moves that’ll make you try and suck yourself off,
best body i’ve ever seen.

b-tter face, a-call-me-baby b-tter face,
she got it all goin’ on right there,
from the tip of her toes to the nape of her neck,
b-tter face, a-call-me-baby b-tter face.

she got hips that’ll hypnotise ya,
she got t-ts that are temptin’ man,
give the poor ol’ pope a hard-on,
make the statue c-m in his pants.

b-tter face, a-call-me-baby b-tter face,
she got it all goin’ on right there,
from the tips of her toes to the nape of her neck,
b-tter face, a-call-me-baby b-tter face.

so if i ever get to heaven,
and i reach them pearly gates,
i’m gonna thank god for almost gettin’ it right,
jesus b-tter face.

b-tter face, a-call-me-baby b-tter face,
she got it all goin’ on right there,
from the tips of her toes to the nape of her neck,
b-tter face, a-call-me-baby b-tter face.

a-call-me-baby b-tter face.

a-call-me-baby b-tter face.



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