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Glory be
He was a priest,
Thus a Catholic,
Don't you know.
A wonderful, blissful
Sunday,
All peace and qiet
As he bent down
To kiss her lovely toes.
Thus a Catholic,
Don't you know.
A wonderful, blissful
Sunday,
All peace and qiet
As he bent down
To kiss her lovely toes.
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