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I'm Cracking Up for the Lack of Shacking Up

I'm a-cracking up
From the lack of shacking up
I'm a-cracking up
From the lack of shacking up
I come from the isle of come-i-wanna-lay
I'm cracking up from a lack of want-you-too

Oh lay me (oooh, oooh)
Oh lay me (oooh, oooh)
Oh lay me (oooh, oooh)
Oh lay me (oooh, oooh)

Tiny boobies (tiny boobies)
In the wine (in the wine)
Make ya feel happy (make ya fee happy)
Make ya feel fine (make ya feel fine)

Princess Pappua has lots of papaya.
She loves to give it away
You can hear all of the neighbors say
She gives you the fruit
All the way down to the root-toot [??]
Oh me-a, oh my-a
You should really try-a
Some of Princess Pappua's papaya

And there was granny singing on the outhouse door (without her nightie)
And grandpa yelling: More! More! More!
And then the hinge broke
And granny ain't a swinger any more!
 


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