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We came across the west sea
We didn't have much idea of the
Kind of climate waiting
We used our hands for guidance
Like the children of a preacher
Like a dry tree seeking water
Or a daughter
Nice 'n' cozy
Nice 'n' cozy does it
Nice 'n' cozy
Nice 'n' cozy
Does it does it does it every time
Nice 'n' cozy
Nice 'n' cozy
Does it does it does it every time
Nice 'n' cozy does it
Nice 'n' cozy
Nice 'n' cozy
Does it does it does it every time
Nice 'n' cozy
Nice 'n' cozy
Does it does it does it every time
Nice 'n' cozy does it
An angel came from outside
Had no halo had no father
With a coat of many colours
He spoke of brothers many
Wine and women song a plenty
He began to write a chapter
In history
Nice 'n' cozy
Nice 'n' cozy does it
Nice 'n' cozy does it
Nice 'n' cozy does it
Does it every time
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