The Bigfaced Girl - Lyrics by Wckr Spgt


Lyrics
She stood at the door with a box full of trash.   She asked me my name so I paid her in cash.   She said she was lonely and I didn't care.   Her face got so big, there was no room for hair.   She wore out her welcome and gave me her card.   It said, "I'm a stranger and I've seen your yard."
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