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A little song about THAT girl at the office Christmas party….
You KNOW the one I mean! (to the tune of: “Let it Snow”) Oh, the make-up she wears is frightful And the clothes she wears are tightful And she’s puttin’ on quite a show… She a ‘ho, she’s a ‘ho, she’s a ‘ho! She doesn’t show signs of stopping. Now she’s taking off her topping. She’s turned the lights ‘way down low… She a ‘ho, she’s a ‘ho, she’s a ‘ho! She will try to kiss you goodnight As she leans her boobs into your arm. So, watch out, she will grab you tight And try to tease you with her charm. Now the party is slowly dying. Everyone says their good-bying. She’s looking for some quid pro quo. She a ‘ho, she’s a ‘ho, she’s a ‘ho!
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