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Wicked

Wicked She can play any game Better that all the boys When they lose she high fives And like to make some noise She’s always the first choice To be on your team And when they win She likes to go for ice cream And she’s just a regular girl Not confined to her femininity She’s just as wicked As all the boys can be She’s just one of the guys Down in second street But she’s still so glamorous Everybody would love to meet Little time in front the mirror She’s out side of the box Likes the old karate shows With a guy call the silver fox And every Sundays nights They go to the Hindi movies She is a pretty sight to see But wicked as the boys can be Going to the bush Picking fruits Sliding down the mud In a big rubber boots Following the boys And climbing up a tree She can be as wicked As any boy can be Down in second street ste. Madeleine We grow up with one just like she Her name was Jennifer badree And she was wicked as the boys can be

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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