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Wet bed sheets
I need to change the sheets,
Before I go to sleep,
In the middle of the week,
When it's raining sleet,
I mite walk down the street,
As I listen to my beats,
Thats how we mite meet,
We can both go eat some wheat,
And go find a seat,
Your name mite be Pete,
It doesn't have to be so bleak,
The next time that we meet,
I could be in heat,
And you can rub my feet,
Just say that you agree,
Ill even give you a key,
Then I'll need to change the sheets,
Before I go to sleep....................
Before I go to sleep,
In the middle of the week,
When it's raining sleet,
I mite walk down the street,
As I listen to my beats,
Thats how we mite meet,
We can both go eat some wheat,
And go find a seat,
Your name mite be Pete,
It doesn't have to be so bleak,
The next time that we meet,
I could be in heat,
And you can rub my feet,
Just say that you agree,
Ill even give you a key,
Then I'll need to change the sheets,
Before I go to sleep....................
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