Been trying to show you over and over
Look at these, my child-bearing hips
Look at these, my ruby-red ruby lips
Look at these, my work strong-arms
You've got to see my bottle full of charm
Lay it all at your feet
You turn around and say back to me
He said Sheela-Na-Gig, you exhibitionist
Better wash that man right out of my hair
-"Just like the first time, said you didn't care"
-"Heard it before, no more"
-"Turn the corner, another one there "
-"Heard it before"
He said Sheela-Na-Gig, you exhibitionist
Put money in your idle hole
He said "wash your breasts, I don't want to be unclean"
He said "please take those dirty pillows away from me"
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