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She could bend a sword in her hand

She could rule a big foreign land

Her cookin's always spicy not bland

Her escape pod's already manned/And then she'll form a rock'n'roll band

She could bend a sword in her hand

There's many stories I know

This one's as good as gold

A formidable foe

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She came right up to me

Said, Al, you plainly see,

Bust out a do-re-mi

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You see her comin' up a dark alley

You gonna fuck with her

I don't think so

This is the very last verse

Things couldn't get much worse

She left us in a hearse

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