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Prong Song
All lyrics and music contained in this web site are the sole property of Terry Prong and may not be used commercially with out written permission from the author.
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SPACE FLOOZY She strolled into the Galaxy Bar, Looking for a score She had laser eyes asteroid thighs and every man wanted more First she'd lead them on. Then she'd go for the throat Take your money in bed and then leave you with a note SHE'S A SPACED OUT FLOOZY NO SHE ISN'T CHOOSY SHE'S A SPACED OUT FLOOZY AND SHE'S SUCKIN' THE WHOLE GALAXY She drew some credits, from her daddy's account and any trouble that she got in her daddy always got her out Now if your a spaceman looking for fun This little lady will light your laser gun Cause SHE'S A SPACED OUT FLOOZY NO SHE ISN'T CHOOSY SHE'S A SPACED OUT FLOOZY AND SHE'S SUCKIN' THE WHOLE GALAXY
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