John's Children
Desdemona
Desdemona just becauseYou're the daughter of a manHe may be rich he's in a ditchHe does not understandJust how to move or rock and rollTo the conventions of the youngDesdemona, Desdemona, DesdemonaDesdemona, Desdemona, DesdemonaLift up your skirt and flyJust because my friend and IGot a juke joint by the SeineDoes not mean I'm past fourteenAnd cannot play the gameI'm glad I split and got a padOn Boulevard Rue FourteenDesdemona, Desdemona, DesdemonaDesdemona, Desdemona, DesdemonaLift up your skirt and flyJust because Toulouse LautrecPainted some chick in the rudeDon't give you the rightTo steal my nightLetras de cancionesAnd leave me naked in the nudeWell just because the touch of your handCan turn me on just like a stickDesdemona, Desdemona, DesdemonaDesdemona, Desdemona, DesdemonaLift up your skirt and speak
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