God bless the cold winds and its refreshing consequence, uh-huh,

Oh please return.





Hellas did tremble

Hellas did go away

Finding it difficult

To stand in its fury

Over the ironing board

But still this golden curl

Vented its hellas fury





Return, baby baby baby come back to me.

Come back to me, return.





I was told to go easy and this one did

But still this golden creature raised its fury

Head sparkles





Return

Baby baby baby come back to me

Return





Is that a hair extension?

It's soaked in hair lotion

How can you smell your own head?

Return





Baby baby baby come back to me



I'll change the latch on the door

I'll get locks all over

I ran on up ahead

Sparkle and pander her


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