| Once upon a time, yesterday
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| Melanie was getting married to Mark
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| The love of his life
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| The phone rings, Jennifer’s on
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| She planned a treat for the young bachelorette
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| A party night they will never ever forget
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| The girls are excited
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| It’s gonna be nasty
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| It’s gonna be the cuba cay
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| Total carnage on Saturday
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| Damn this cuba cay ain’t the place she thinks
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| No table dance, no cuban strippers
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| The surprize is bloody bitter
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| It’s a bit distant from my idea of fun
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| I’d rather role play with cowboys and guns
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| But I can take it as it comes and join in
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| Yes, you get wet and that’s the point
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| Mel spent the day choosing shoes and doing make up
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| She’d shoulda gone for sun tancream and swimming cap
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| On this waterpark fake sand
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| I’m the queen whose lost command
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| And spinsterhood’s up around the bend
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| But on my mind there’s something big
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| How do they say?
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| It’s kinda slang
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| Oh yeah, I wish I was in a gangbang
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| It’s a bit distant from my idea of fun
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| I’d rather role play with cowboys and guns
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| But I can take it as it comes and join in
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| Yes, you get wet and that’s the point
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| What a waste of time
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| No drinks, no men, no tease
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| But look at that guy
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| I may have found a plan B
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| I met a Cuban at the cuba cay
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| I can surrender to his arms today
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| It’s no big thing
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| It’s just my party affair
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| And after all, my handsome Mark can wait |