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Stupid Pink Feathers V1 The boa was a joke I wasn’t sure you’d want it But it did things to your body And you sure began to flaunt it I should've seen it coming You'd soon be off and running Now it’s been two years And you’re long gone But I remember you With the boa on Chorus And these stupid pink feathers I keep finding everywhere In the kitchen, on the sofa sometimes in my hair They’re driving me mad Who'da thought,its stupid pink feathers That Make me feel so bad V2 The boa was a key And I didn’t know you’d use it To open up your treasure chest Yet how could you refuse it That soft seductive tickle That rhymes so well with fickle Pre-chorus Now it’s been two years And you’re long gone But I remember you With the boa on Chorus And these stupid pink feathers I keep finding everywhere In the kitchen, on the sofa Even in my hair They’re driving me mad Oh, stupid pink feathers Make me feel so bad Bridge If I meet another woman I’ll shower her with leather Want nothing more to do With the colour pink or feathers Chorus (1/2) Even in my hair They’re driving me mad Oh, stupid pink feathers Make me feel so bad © 2012 Donna Devine
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