Spinach

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You sold, you sold me on it yesterday And it stuck between my teeth a while I hold, I held it on the tip of my tongue And you didn't even notice it was there Good god, what kind of friend are you To let me out like that? Don't you have any sense of decency Than to let me out like that? You've got something Right there, something You've got something Right there, something
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