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Even though this brings up a bad memory which for the love of god I wish I could forgot, but yeah it's not happening. The bad memory has to do with these songs.
Oh I wish was a litte girly scout
Oh I wish was a litte girly scout cuz
I'll tramp, tramp, tramp, through the boy scout camp
Oh I wish was a litte girly scout
Oh I was I was a fishy in the sea
Oh I was I was a fishy in the sea cuz
I'll swim nudie nudie without my bathing suitie
Oh I was I was a fishy in the sea
Oh I wish I was a spoon of castor oil
Oh I wish I was a spoon of castor oil cuz
I'll lubericate the chasies of all the lads and lassies
Oh I wish I was a spoon of castor oil
There's like 2 more diddies but I forgot them. Thank god. I still have nightmares about that event.
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