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You're my picture by Picasso |
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Lighting up our scullery |
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With your pans and pots and hot-plates |
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You'd brighten up any gallery. |
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I could paint a different picture |
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Leafy lanes and flower scenes |
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But amid your cooking mixture |
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You still have ingredients that make you shine |
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And when you take your apron off I know you're mine. |
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You're my photogenic model |
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From the glossy magazine |
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In among your kitchen structure |
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Soapy water, washing machine. |
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I could take a different picture |
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Rolling hills and flowing gowns |
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But amid the foaming texture |
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Dirty linen isn't all that starts to shine |
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In rubber gloves and faded jeans you still look fine. |
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INSTRUMENTAL |
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I could paint a different picture |
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Leafy lanes and flower scenes |
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But amid your cooking mixture |
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You still have ingredients that make you shine |
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And when you take your apron off I know you're mine. |
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You're my picture by Picasso |
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Lighting up our scullery |
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With your pans and pots and hot-plates |
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You'd brighten up any gallery. |
