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Curly

Crying Curly Billy Silly with his colt he calls filly Let me in I gotta hide Well everybody was crying, sighing Sam McGee's dying No one to protect our town Curly

Crying Curly Billy Silly with his colt he calls filly Let me in I gotta hide Well everybody was crying, sighing Sam McGee's dying No one to protect our town Curly

way it's gonna go, now Curly Locks, two roads before ya You pick your choice Curly Locks, two roads before ya You pick, you pick, you pick your choice Curly

' Now, the girl I'm lovin' She got the great, long, curly hair Now, the girl I'm lovin' She's got the great, long, curly hair An her mama an her papa

And he took them in And I took them home Now they felt just fine Until I read this tag On the inside leg And it chilled my spine They were the pants that Curly

played with more than one. But he loved her like no other can. Bi-dum, bi-dum, bi-dum Chorus: Oh curly has she let you down and run? Oh curly where

Oh, you're so beautiful, baby. Oh, your hair. And I just, I love kissing your neck. Oh, look at this little belly button. Look at that. And I love

way it's gonna go, now Curly Locks, two roads before ya You pick your choice Curly Locks, two roads before ya You pick, you pick, you pick your choice Curly

Traduction: Curly, Alexander. Hollandais.