Lyrics:
explain what I'd find in the carpet streets That line the park while I'm off orienteering If I had four hands I'd count on all my fingers all the years
for a walk with a line What a palaver, more's the pity Death is in Dessau buying pottery Orienteering, you part the trees And see three walled
the posh Without sounding too peculiar If it's a cardiovascular You're after then you can't go past squash Netball, t-ball, orienteering Are all worth
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