I was floatin' on a cloud
Watching all the pink drowning birds
Of course it's all blurry now
But I recall a hairy woman in a little yellow skirt
The cloud don't wanna carry me no longer
So I took a bus to the moon
I was planning on meeting the president there
And he should be there any time soon
Yes, she started taking off her shoes
And off her sweater, trouser's blue
Right before the Pope got out
You know, the bishop he sends him a clue
I recall a hairy woman in a little yellow skirt
I recall a hairy woman in a little yellow skirt
I recall a hairy woman in a little yellow skirt
I recall a hairy woman!
The cloud don't wanna carry me no longer
So I took a bus to the moon
I was planning on meeting the president there
And he should be there any time soon
I recall a hairy woman in a little yellow skirt
I recall a hairy woman in a little yellow skirt
Oh, I regret the hairy woman in the little yellow skirt
Can't forget the hairy woman!

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