Pulp - Pencil Skirt Lyrics

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Pencil Skirt

Pencil Skirt Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Pencil Skirt By Pulp?
When you raise your pencil skirt
Like a veil before my eyes Like the look upon his face as he's zipping up his flies Oh, well, I know that you're engaged to him Oh, but I know that you want something to play with baby I'll be around when he's not in town Oh, yeah, I'll show you how you're doing it wrong Oh, I really love it when you tell me to stop, oh-oh Oh, it's turning me on Now, you can tell some lies About the good times that you've had But I've kissed your mother twice And now I'm working on your Dad Oh, baby I'll be around when he's not in town Oh, yeah, I'll show you how you're doing it wrong Oh, I really love it when you tell me to stop, oh-oh Oh, it's turning me on If you look under the bed, Then I can see my house from here So just lie against the wall And watch my conscience disappear now baby Yeah, I'll be around when he's not in town Oh, yeah, I'll show you how you're doing it wrong Oh, I really love it when you tell me to stop, oh-oh Oh, it's turning me on I only come here cause I know it makes you sad I only do it cause I know you know it's bad, oh, don't you know That it's ugly and it shouldn't be like that Oh, but oh it's turning me on, oh |
Who Wrote Pencil Skirt By Pulp?
Candida Doyle, Jarvis Branson Cocker, Mark Andrew Webber, Nick Banks, Russell Senior, Stephen Patrick Mackey
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What's The Duration Of The Pencil Skirt By Pulp?The duration of Pencil Skirt is 3:17 minutes and seconds. |
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