The Priest's Tale

Pretty girls upon the sand
 The sea is old and so's the land
 The sun comes up but they don't mind
 And now they leave their clothes behind
 Ain't it gonna make me happy
 Ain't it gonna make me happy
 Ain't it gonna make me happy
 Ain't it gonna make me happy
 Butterfly your sugar smell
 The Venus standing on your shell
 You blind my eye, your devil smile
 Your beams reach out across the sky
 Ain't it gonna make me happy
 Ain't it gonna make me happy
 Ain't it gonna make me happy
 Ain't it gonna make me happy
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 Pretty girls across the land
 The air is cold and so's my hand
 Show them to their flower beds
 Oh lord I have to shake my head
 Ain't it gonna make me happy
 Ain't it gonna make me happy
 Ain't it gonna make me happy
 Ain't it gonna make me happy
 They check out where you are (happy)
 They check out where you are (happy)
 They check out where you are (happy)
 They check out where you are (happy)
 They check out where you are (happy)
 They check out where you are (happy)
 They check out where you are (happy)
 They check out where you are (happy)
 They check out where you are (happy)
 They check out where you are (happy)