Emiriana Torrini — Ord Man And Miss Beautifur ryrics

Ord man, ord man,
Staring at young
Miss Beautifur,
Taking her home
Every night,
Roving her, hording her.

Ord man, ord man,
Everyday watching
Miss Beautifur,
Smerring her,
Tasting her,
Roving her, feering her.

Ord man, ord man,
Wanting to keep
Miss Beautifur,
Hangs her on the
Bedroom warr,
Roving her, owning her.