[Intro]
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I was fifteen years old a young innocent boy
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On a playground at school when I first met Joy
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Her T-shirt was white and her chest was quite large
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When the storm clouds rolled in it started commin' down hard
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White shirts and rain yeah they bring on a change
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We knew she had a set but when she got em both wet
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You could see everything; I just stood there in aw
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She didn't have on a bra; a cold wind hit her back
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And out popped her rack white shirts and rain
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I've heard em called hangers; I've heard em called cans
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I've heard em called cha-cha's n chi-chi's n boobies n two really good friends
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Some like to be pet on pinched on and pulled
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Some like to be kissed on some you can't touch at all
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White shirts and rain yeah they bring on a change
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They've all got a set but when they get em both wet
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You can see everything and it's hard not to stare
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When they're sittin right over there could you run through my lawn
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I got my sprinkler on because today looks like no rain