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Presteerders

Lirieke: Gossip. Gossip. Dressed in Black.

I know I heard her
I know I need her
Oh mama

My mama told me that I would meet girls like you
I hear it's wrong but I'm gonna do it to you
Mama said 'Girl, you know you can never go back'
Mama warned me 'bout the girls all dressed in black

They'll steal your heart and make you cry late over ten

So girls, you gotta beware
I give in, and now I won't ever go back
Mama warned me 'bout the girls all dressed in black


My mama told me that I would meet girls like you
I hear it's wrong but I'm gonna do it to you
Mama said 'Girl, you know you can never go back'
Mama warned me 'bout the girls all dressed in black

They'll steal your heart and make you cry late over ten

So girls, you gotta beware
I give in, and now I won't ever go back
Mama warned me 'bout the girls all dressed in black