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Mister IcebergMister Iceberg hold in his north handA girl colour of sand And in his south hand A no-woman's land Mister Iceberg has a heart of stone He wants to be left alone North and south his eyes She's his sacrifice Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg Likes to make love on the rocks Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg Likes his little girls in socks Mister Iceberg hold in his north hand A girl colour of sand And in his south hand A no-woman's land Mister Iceberg's tired of his game Let her go they're all the same She's his interlude for the attitude Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg Likes to make love on the rocks Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg Likes his little girls in socks Mister Iceberg holds in his north hand A girl colored of sand And in his south hand A no-woman's land Mister Iceberg has a heart of stone He wants to be left alone North and south his eyes She's his sacrifice Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg Likes to make love on the rocks Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg Likes his little girls in socks Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg, Mister Iceberg.... |