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Last night I got your letter |
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It weighed as much as a feather |
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Your words fly off the screen |
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Sayin' shit that you don't mean |
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Tommy two-cocks, not far from the shore |
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Will it be all right if I can sleep on the floor? |
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Baby, you're in luck |
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Never fever enough |
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Baby, you're in luck |
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Never fever enough |
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Baby, you're in luck |
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Sentimental at best |
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A young heart in its nest, sad song |
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French queen on display |
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Hoping she don't go away - not now |
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Now she's coming toward |
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And now I feel like a sword in my side |
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Last one at the club |
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Baby, you're in luck |
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Never fever enough |
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Baby, you're in luck |
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Never fever enough |
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It could be the drugs |
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Never fever enough |
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Baby, you're in luck |
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Never fever enough |
