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Locked Up Lollipop © 2022 W. Dire Wolff
- Seven little dice running around my head
- Put it on ice, all seven are dead
- Locked up lollipop that tasted like wine
- Worked on the eight, only a dime
- Hopscotch lollipop ready to run
- Travel by night, hide from the sun.
- The door finally opened
- Only she could pass by
- Down from the temple
- The phoenix did come
- No tomorrow, for that bird to fly…
- Back in the traffic
- Always late for work
- Flipping off the driver
- Just another jerk.
- Hopscotch lollipop keeps on passing by
- Load it in the corner, give another try
- Seven little dice running around my head
- Put it on ice, seven are dead
- The door finally opened
- Only she could pass by
- Down from the temple
- The phoenix did come
- No tomorrow, for that bird to fly…
- Bridge:
- No, my sister, these aren’t love songs
- Seven seals broken, too late to die
- Seven were sent to pasture
- Seven stallions now shall fly.
- Locked up lollipop that tasted like wine
- Worked on the eight, only a dime
- Hopscotch lollipop ready to run
- Travel by night, hide from the sun.
- The door finally opened
- Only she could pass by
- Down from the temple
- The phoenix did come
- No tomorrow, for that bird to fly…