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I miss my boy when I'm in Seattle. I'd like to ride him like a horse without a saddle I'd like to spank him with a big wooden paddle I get so horny when I'm in Seattle Seattle, Seattle, Seattle, Seattle Seattle, Seattle, Seattle, Seattle On the road it's such a battle When I go out I like to shake my rattle It gets so hard without someone to straddle I get so horny when I'm in Seattle Seattle, Seattle, Seattle, Seattle Seattle, Seattle, Seattle, Seattle It's time to, it's time to Skedaddle, skedaddle It's time to skedaddle To Canada. From Letras Mania