原文歌詞
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Put your hands down your pants
Before your daddies do
What was love
In times like those
That made me old
And kept me loose
Oh dears my dears we are reduced
The waist above
The waist below
Oh dears, my dears what have we to lose
Tell your mothers they betrayed you so
Oh dears, my dears what else to lose
Tell your mothers they betrayed you so
