Women of the world or streetSo very often just the sameI love every one I meetHave they fame or be they plainDown to the last stupid crowI praise with every word I utterI'm disgusted by men nowWith their morals from the gutter'Cause there's no woman in this land quite so stupid as her brotherNor so vain or underhand except, maybe, Madame ThatcherLady I love you now, I do'Cause when a sport
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