I am the girl with no lips
But I can keep a hula going around my hips
You see I am the girl with no hips
But I can keep a piece of cotton in my mouth til it rips
We work in the same place looking after slow kids
And we never ever take it too far
Slow kids
Well she might have appalling taste
And sometimes her shoes aren't even laced
You see me I stay at home, building with my bricks
You see that's how us slow kids get our kicks
Slow kids
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