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Nobody's perfect but you know you come close
I think you're awesome, you're the one I love the most
But there's this one thing and it's really fuckin gross
That fuckin southerly, it really fuckin blows
You got the goods you know
Almost a paradise
But let me fill ya in a little bit advice
I'd rather put up with the pesky fuckin flies
Than have a tonne of beach sand blown into my fuckin eyes
Oh you're hot, yeah you're hot
Yeah you know it
But they won't see
What I see, til you show it
If it's a breeze, fine with me, fuckin own it
But if the trees arе bending over then ya blown it
Oh you'rе hot, yeah you're hot
Yeah you know it
But they won't see
What I see, til you show it
If it's a breeze, fine with me, fuckin own it
But if the trees are bending over then ya blown it
Fuck off ya wind!
You got the sunny days and the clear blue sky
White beaches, everything is nearby
But just as summers getting good
I guess you decide
To blow us all away, fuckin give it a try
This wind it really sucks
We have all had enough
Getting whipped in the face by your hair is rough
Howling southerly can suck a butt
Oh you're hot, yeah you're hot
Yeah you know it
But they won't see
What I see, til you show it
If it's a breeze, fine with me, fuckin own it
But if the trees are bending over then ya blown it
Oh you're hot, yeah you're hot
Yeah you know it
But they won't see
What I see, til you show it
If it's a breeze, fine with me, fuckin own it
But if the trees are bending over then ya blown it
Fuck off ya wind!
Fuck off ya wind!
Fuck off ya wind!
Don't get me wrong
It's nothing personal
I just wanted to say
Ya gone a bit overboard mate
Don't get me wrong
It's nothing personal
I just wanted to say
Ya gone a bit fuckin overboard here mate!
Oh you're hot, yeah you're hot
Yeah you know it
But they won't see
What I see, til you show it
If it's a breeze, fine with me, fuckin own it
But if the trees are bending over then ya blown it
Oh you're hot, yeah you're hot
Yeah you know it
But they won't see
What I see, til you show it
If it's a breeze, fine with me, fuckin own it
But if the trees are bending over then ya gone and fuckin blown it
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