I spy a muderess
Submerged in a dress
Under stress, under arrest

No more jokes made at her expense
Couldn't you guess this is serious?

Poor old Hank
His muscles as hard as steel, Hank
But how do you feel, Hank?

Invite the muderess
Back to his address
Under stress, under arrest

No more jokes made at her expense
Couldn't you guess this is serious?

Poor old Hank
His muscles as hard as steel, Hank
But how do you feel, Hank?

Oh, the sweet taste
Oh, the bitter taste


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