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I'm a sig whore and I'm okay
I sleep all night and I work all day
He's a sig whore and he's okay
He sleeps all night and he works all day
I cut down trees, I eat my lunch
I go to the lavat'ry
On Wednesdays I go shopping
And have buttered scones for tea
He cuts down trees...
He's a sig whore...
I cut down trees, I post and bump
I love to press wild flow'rs
I put on women's clothing
And hang around in bars
He cuts down trees...
He's a sig whore...
I cut down trees, I wear high heels
Suspendies and a bra
I wish I'd been a girlie
Just like my dear papa
He cuts down trees...
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