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Lyricist: The Move
Lyrics:
My Marge My Marge is such a delight She thrills me at night The second I turn off the light My Marge is peaches to me When no one can see She snuggle up is heavenly My Marge squeeze me, squeeze me Take me home for tea Lets not stay out too late 'Cause your mother will be 'cross And Ill be down across her knee, you know My Marge speaks double Dutch Shes so ripe to touch Thats why I love her very much O, three, three, o And take me home for tea Lets not stay out too late 'Cause your mother will be 'cross And Ill be down across her knee, you know You know my Marge is such a delight She thrills me at night The second I turn off the light You know my Marge Shes a nice girl you know She picks her nose Throws the brown lumps over the right side The green lumps over the left side And everybody else says goodnight LyricsFreak
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