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DNA.

we eyed each other up, you know,
and I’m liking what I see
when she sidled up to me & whispered
how about a kiss for your sister-to-be ?
well how about a kiss for your sister-to-be?

when in walks ma, & none too pleased,
doesn’t like what she can see, but
as her daughter slammed the door she whispered
how about a kiss for your mother-to-be?
well how about a kiss for your mother-to-be?