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Simply the coolest accountants you will ever see ..."
The Stranglers Song
Golden brown, texture like sunLays me down, with my mind she runsThroughout the nightNo need to fightNever a frown with golden brown
Every time just like the lastOn her ship tied to the mastTo distant landsTakes both my handsNever a frown with golden brown
Golden brown, finer temptressThrough the ages she's heading westFrom far awayStays for a dayNever a frown with golden brown
Never a frown (never a frown), never a frownWith golden brown (with golden brown), with golden brownNever a frown (never a frown), never a frownWith golden brown (with golden brown), with golden brownNever a frown (never a frown), never a frownWith golden brown (with golden brown), with golden brownNever a frown (never a frown), never a frownWith golden brown (with golden brown), with golden brown
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