You're standing at the laundry Looking over the fence Suddenly you see it And you get the fidgets You peep up and down the street If there is something watchin' you But nobody knows What you're going to do
You're crazy to get this ladies knickers But the catch is that the man shows up Cocked ears on tiptoe, scowlin' at you He might turn out to be a cop
Run for your life
You're standing at the laundry Looking over the fence You're eyes cannot detach From this ladies pants Suddenly you're jumpin' over the hedge Pullin' down the slip from the line You had such a great desire to get them So how can this be crime
You're crazy to get this ladies knickers Now you hold them in your hands So turn to run before the cop with the obscene leer Realize his competence
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