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Climbing for coconuts
Musical shells
We never shot the smoke signal
We watched Amelia Earhart fly on by
And refused the talking dolphins that offered us a ride

We just beat each other up
And make constant love
You couldn't tell the difference
Best friends or real villains

We ate the stick doves
And made jewelry out of pearls
I was homecoming queen
Never did get over that, being a whore

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