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Lryics from that song used as the prompt:
"Fat man sittin' on a little stool
Takes the money from my hand
While his eyes take a walk all over you
Hands me the ticket smiles and whispers, "Good luck!"
We'll cuddle up, angel, cuddle up, mylittle dove
And we'll ride down, baby, into this tunnel of love
Well, I can feel the soft silk of your blouse
And feel them soft thrills in our little fun house
Then the lights go out, and it's just the three of us, yeah
You 'n me and all that stuff we're so scared of
Gotta ride down, baby, into this tunnel of love
Well, there's a crazy mirror showing us both in 5D
I'm laughing at you, you're laughing at me"