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warming up to the ice age |
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Baby
shaved her head and gone |
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Now
she's got black stockings on |
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I
think she's warmin' up to the ice age |
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Baby
spreads her little wings |
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Now
the boys say awful things |
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I
think she's warmin' up to the ice age |
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She's
got a heart and it's on fire |
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But
how would they know |
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This
cool blue flame will only expire |
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Out
here in the snow |
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She
could melt the modern world |
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But
she's just a modern girl |
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I
think she's warmin' up to the ice age |
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Frozen
like a punch bowl swan |
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Frozen
like a mastodon |
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I
think she's warmin' up to the ice age |
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Maybe
she'll come back to me |
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In
Ten Million years |
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And
maybe I could make her see |
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It's
only a world of tears |
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Her
survival kit contains |
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Lots
of things to keep her brain |
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The
proper distance from her heart |
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'Cause
that's where all the trouble starts |
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Baby
hasn't figured yet |
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That
one cold shoulder is all you get |
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One
cold shoulder don't stop no show |
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Cause
baby we're all Eskimos |
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I
think she's warmin' up to the ice age |
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I
think she's warmin' up to the ice age |