Passport To Heaven
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Women, what can you say? Who made them? God must have been a fuckin' genius. Hair, they say the hair is everything you know.. have you ever buried your nose in a mountain of curls, just wanted to go to sleep forever. Or lips and when they touched yours were like the first swallow of wine after you just crossed the desert. TITS! wooha, Big ones little ones, nipples staring right out at ya, like secret silhouettes.. hmm legs I don't care if they greek coloumns or secondhand Steinways, but what's between them...Passport to Heaven!! I need a drink
Writer(s): FARID GHARADJEDAGHI, ROLF MAIER-BODE
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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