I knew this little girl, she's not such a little girl. We used to call her big Shirl, but that wasn't her name.
I think it was Jenny or Jane but she could eat like a champion - big shirl what's happening?
She dotted me in my eye, back when I told her why. I thought I'd never see her again until our High School reunion. Man she really grew up and man she really trimmed down - hey Jen you wanna go out?
We hit the town with red paint and we had brushes in hand. She didn't remember who I was, I was just some other guy. I took her out to the beach, we went down in the sand - we had a funky good time!
It was a funky good time.
It was a Superduperfunkin'groovin'fuzzywuzzyloveathon.
Later on that same year, I know it doesn't seem likely,
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