Hi! We sang the sexed up version back when I was about 6 or 7 in 1991 or 2, in Dublin. I remember half understanding it, and being fascinated by it, mainly coz I didn't wear dungarees or have my hair in curls, but was in love with the boy next door. we are the dirty girls we wear our hair in curls we wear our dungarees down to to our dirty knees We don't smoke or drink That's what our parents think And when it comes to toys We'd rather play with boys you know the boy next door? he got me on the floor, he counted one - three & stuck it into me, he counted one - ten & took it out again. my father was surprised to see my belly rise my mother jumped for joy it was a baby boy.
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