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Oh Mrs. Thompson, Won't you open your legs again ? I miss the times when We would bump and fight, And then make love, love, love.. And sweet Delilah, How sweet you do sit Upon my brawn Now I'm just a crime, Upon this city, So watch me wriggle Oh for my life, For if a thousand men, Couldn't put me by together again, Who am I ? Sweet Mrs. Thompson Don't you say, Are you concentrate through me ? Oh I miss our dates when We would sit down By the world's side Letras de cancionesAnd then I'm just a crime, Upon this city, Oh watch me wriggle Oh for my life, For if a thousand men, Couldn't put me by together again, Who am I ? Who am I ? Who am I ? From Letras Mania