| Back in the garden of Eden
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| That never needed weedin'
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| Adam made himself a new straw hat
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| But all that he was wearin'
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| Eve just sat there starin'
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| Sayin', «Adam, you can’t go out dressed like that»
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| And that did it, blam-to-blam
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| That’s when all the fun began
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| That’s the day when all the men and women went to war
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| Now, the battle of the sexes
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| Runs from Babylon to Texas
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| And they’ll fight, fight, fight forevermore
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| Anthony, that mighty Roman
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| Cleopatra’s hair was combin'
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| She knew he was no mental acrobat
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| He was a great romancer
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| But he never should have answered
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| When she asked him, «Does this dress make me look fat?»
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| And that did it, blam-to-blam
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| That’s when all the fun began
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| That’s the day when all the men and women went to war
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| Now, the battle of the sexes
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| Runs from Babylon to Texas
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| And they’ll fight, fight, fight forevermore
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| Delilah said to Samson
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| «You're so tall and dark and handsome
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| My heart beats like it never gonna stop
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| You are so hurly-burly
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| Your hair so long and curly
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| I just think I’ll take a little off the top»
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| George Washington and Martha
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| Sat before a glowing hearth
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| Another soft, Virginia evening drifting by
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| But as the room grew colder
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| She asked him if she looked older
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| And he said, «My dear I cannot tell a lie»
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| And that did it, blam-to-blam
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| That’s when all the fun began
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| That’s the day when all the men and women went to war
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| Now, the battle of the sexes
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| Runs from Babylon to Texas
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| And they’ll fight, fight, fight forevermore
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| Oh, the battle of the sexes
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| Runs from Babylon to Texas
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| And they’ll fight, fight, fight forevermor |