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I once knew a girl She was smart, she was pretty She rocked her way from sweet la we damned in new york city She's looking for a scene For getting out of hand Now she's found a little something And she's checking out the band From northern arctic circle down to southern Alabama Everybody's doing the gothic surf-a-rama Hang on to your panties Go on getting out your board Go and get down on your knees And start praying to your lord There is something cooking for you That you may not understand Don't go crying to your daddy Don't get mum to hold your hand From the northern arctic circle down to southern Alabama Everybody's doing the gothic surf-a-rama Don't get hung up on the toosie Don't get hung up on the twist VBB has got the rhythm that you just can't resist And the girl that I have mentioned Well now she's just doing fine And I heard it through her friend She surf-a-ramas all the time From northern arctic circle down to southern Alabama Vampire beach babes do the gothic surf-a-rama From northern arctic circle down to southern Alabama Everybody's doing the gothic surf-a-rama
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