Holly Holliday, I think I love you. The way you teach sex ed to the children makes me meow. Holly Holliday I know I want you, But, Gwyneth, in real life you don't arouse. Holly, I swear In “Glee“ you breathe new air. You won't need no teacher-Jazzercise Once I work on those thighs! Oh, girl... [Pips-like backup singers: Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh] Oh, with Will you're a tease. [Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh] Emma's throwin' shade, “Step off my man! Bitch, please!“ [Oh, oh, oh
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