jazz chants - on a diet | Текст песни

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First she gave up smoking.
Then she ' gave up gin.
Then she gave up chocolate cake.
She wanted to be thin.
Then she gave up breakfast.
Then she gave up lunch.
On lazy Sunday mornings she_even gave up brunch.
No matter what she gave up, her skirts were very tight.
'Cause_she ate twelve cans of tuna fish
for dinner every night.