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the frowning clouds - product of the peanut butter company lyrics

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windows only working one way
she washes up on every sunday
it’s easy to see

rub+a+dub+dub+a+dub
i like to think she scrubs for me

she has headed for a night out
i can tell because the light’s out
so hard to see

baby, i’m afraid to say
i like to think she waits for me

i’m pretending
just pretending to be someone else
on repeat, it’s never ending
repeating myself

i am heading for a night kip
she’s the captain of her own ship
i’ve sailed out to sеa
the further i get away
i hopе to think she waits for me



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