Two, four, six, eight I think it's time for a date I've got a craving and I think you're my taste So won't you come out and play? Darling, it's your lucky day Why so blue, dear? Why the expression of fear? Not into falling for those crocodile tears So you've got nowhere to flee Now your soul belongs to me (Sing in the tune of Spider Dance)

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