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My Corona

A few others have done this one already it seems, but this is my My Corona version
Yes, i am bored

Ooh, my itty bitty one, my tiny one
When you gonna let me outside, Corona?
Ooh, you've taken all my fun, all my fun
So here inside I have to hide Corona

I can't leave this place, or touch my face, such a dreary time
I always clean my mouse, the whole house and what else I find
My, my, my, aye-aye, whoa!
M-m-m-my Corona

Don't come any closer, huh, but will ya, huh?
Close enough to get in my eye Corona
Keeping it a mystery, when I'll be free
Free to do whatever I like Corona

I can't leave this place, or touch my face, such a dreary time
I always clean my mouse, the whole house and what else I find
My, my, my, aye-aye, whoa!
M-m-m-my Corona

When you gonna give to me, infect me
Is it just a matter of time Corona?
Maybe it's the powers that be, powers that be
Are they playing games with my mind Corona?

I can't leave this place, or touch my face, such a dreary time
I always clean my mouse, the whole house and what else I find
Why, why, why, aye-aye, whoa!
W-w-w-why Corona?
Written by Northern1
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