My oh my walkin' by
who's the apple of my eye
why it's my very own
clonie
oh if I should stroll the 'hood
who knew I could look so good
just talkin' on the phone to
clonie
we are pals
it's cool 'cause we're not lonely
shallow gene pool
there's nothing to my only
clonie
me and you, hustlin'...
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