Lick my feet
Lick my soul
You can lick my drity love
F*ck with me
Talk with me
Come on here you little tramp
When I was in Ireland I had it all
Then I took a ship into the dawn
When I was in Ireland I had it all and took a ship into the dawn
And sold my body for some coins
Then a woman picked me from the street
Bought a pair of high-heels for my feet
Then a woman picked me from the street and bought some high-heels for my feet
I am the sexiest whore you'll meet
When I was in Ireland in the church
I was good with God and with the Saints
When I was in Ireland in the church I was so damn good with the Saints
Now I'm so f*cking good in bed
I wish I could be a princess or lawyer
I wish I could be with my family in peace
I wish I had a boyfriend who loved
I wish he wooed me with chocolates and roses
Instead of selling my body for money
Instead of sleeping in cheap little motels
Instead of caressing fat guys with my pussy
Instead of smelling the sweat of the lonely
Lick my feet
Lick my soul
You can lick my dirty love
F*ck with me
Talk with me
Come on here you little tramp
Da Pato Logique - The Prostitute That Left Ireland Lyrics
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Lick my feet
Lick my soul
You can lick my drity love
F*ck with me
Talk with me
Come on here you little tramp
When I was in Ireland I had it all
Then I took a ship into the dawn
When I was in Ireland I had it all and took a ship into the dawn
And sold my body for some coins
Then a woman picked me from the street
Bought a pair of high-heels for my feet
Then a woman picked me from the street and bought some high-heels for my feet
I am the sexiest whore you'll meet
When I was in Ireland in the church
I was good with God and with the Saints
When I was in Ireland in the church I was so damn good with the Saints
Now I'm so f*cking good in bed
I wish I could be a princess or lawyer
I wish I could be with my family in peace
I wish I had a boyfriend who loved
I wish he wooed me with chocolates and roses
Instead of selling my body for money
Instead of sleeping in cheap little motels
Instead of caressing fat guys with my pussy
Instead of smelling the sweat of the lonely
Lick my feet
Lick my soul
You can lick my dirty love
F*ck with me
Talk with me
Come on here you little tramp
Lick my soul
You can lick my drity love
F*ck with me
Talk with me
Come on here you little tramp
When I was in Ireland I had it all
Then I took a ship into the dawn
When I was in Ireland I had it all and took a ship into the dawn
And sold my body for some coins
Then a woman picked me from the street
Bought a pair of high-heels for my feet
Then a woman picked me from the street and bought some high-heels for my feet
I am the sexiest whore you'll meet
When I was in Ireland in the church
I was good with God and with the Saints
When I was in Ireland in the church I was so damn good with the Saints
Now I'm so f*cking good in bed
I wish I could be a princess or lawyer
I wish I could be with my family in peace
I wish I had a boyfriend who loved
I wish he wooed me with chocolates and roses
Instead of selling my body for money
Instead of sleeping in cheap little motels
Instead of caressing fat guys with my pussy
Instead of smelling the sweat of the lonely
Lick my feet
Lick my soul
You can lick my dirty love
F*ck with me
Talk with me
Come on here you little tramp
Writer: Enrique Saad, Pablo Pavón
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid