I like to see your
pearlies, early in the morn'. While
your sleeping mouth is comfortably at rest (your mouth at rest) I'd
like to think of drinking, from the cup that meets your lips, with the smell
of last night's coffee on your breath (your breath) 'cos
you've got the sweetest mouth that I have ever seen (I've ever seen) With your
north country accent, and your working class demean. Bet you've, had a thousand
kisses, in your life. But
what I'd really like to do, I mean if that's alright with you. Is see just
how your mouth gets on with mine. I
like to watch you licking, sticky pips off your tongue, And sink your teeth
into an orange's soft flesh (oooh - soft flesh). I'd like to [help
- what are the words here] and take you down to where you taste the best
(taste the best).
'cos you've got the sweetest mouth that I have ever
seen (I've ever seen) With your north country accent, and your working class
demean. Bet you've, had a thousand kisses, in your life. But
what I'd really like to do, I mean if that's alright with you. Is see just
how your mouth gets on with mine (gets on with mine). But
what I'd really like to do, I mean if that's alright with you. Is see just
how your mouth gets on with mine (gets on with mine).

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