smiths - wonderful woman lyrics
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here her head she lay
until she’d rise and say
“i’m starved of mirth
let’s go and trip a dwarf”
oh, what to be done with her?
oh, what to be done with her?
oh
ice water for blood
with neither heart or spine
and then just to p-ss time
let us go and rob the blind
what to be done with her?
i ask myself
what to be said of her?
oh
but when she calls me
i do not walk, i run
oh, when she calls
i do not walk, i run, oh, oh, oh
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