.Elle mettait des slips tout bleus à ma fenetre
Et des p'tits éclairs voyous au fond de ses yeux
Sa fermeture à glissière
Foncait comme le chemin de fer>
Elle passait comme Attila sur mon matelas
Pamela, Pamela
C'est la môme que je préfère
Ãvidemment faut se la.
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