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South Of A Bikini Line
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I couldn't find the D for disgusting rating button, so PA will have to do. Ya been warned. In E. Graham
been there virgin sand ou
Strictly a demos only performer <br />Jam at live gigs sometimes and have a whole lotta fun doing it
I am writer, and general Mister Nice Guy. I am not a performer but manage to squeak out stuff good enough for others to hear and do better with. Lucky for you lot. I get a few other people to sing and play some of my stuff. I do make Karaoke tracks of my songs and perform them every Saturday night, trotting twix the two local pubs that do karaoke. I have a whole heap more fun than doing covers all the time. Most weeks having at least one new song to try out on the punters. Have seven recorded and getting airplay. And not only on my show Roar Radio either. Backing music for Born To Be Blue is now on a video showing the Esperance service providers. Out soon. More later.
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Genre
Blues Blues General
Charts
Peak #83
Peak in subgenre #28
Author
Graham Henderson
Rights
Graham Henderson APRA
Uploaded
June 11, 2007
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MP3 2.9 MB 128 kbps 3:09
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South Of A Bikini Line Copyright © Graham Henderson APRA 2007 Chorus South of a bikini line. Is my favourite territory. I’m fonder of beyond a bikini line. Than anywhere I could be. I don’t mind cleavages. But seen enough to last for ever. But south of a bikini line. I will have my fill of never. There are boob men and leg men. But I’m smack dab in between. I go for stuff that is. Less frequently seen. Give me a home where my thoughts roam. Let me lay and play all day. Way down south. Of a bikini line. Instrumental Now some will woo you with words. Like “I love you for your mind”. It may work for some but. Most will probably wind up blind. I am more direct. And not the devious kind. And the only frontal lobe I want sits. East of a behind. Chorus South of a bikini line. Is my favourite territory. I’m fonder of beyond a bikini line. Than any place I could be. You can keep your cleavages. I’ve seen enough to last for ever. But south of bikini line. I will have my fill of never. Yeah, Give me a home where my thoughts roam. South of a bikini line.
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