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Valentino's got a booky shop and what he takes |
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He gives for what he's got |
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And what he's got he says he has not |
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Stole from anyone |
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It's not that he don't tell the truth |
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Or even that he misspent his youth |
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It's just he holds the proof |
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But you know something's wrong |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Valentino's in a cold sweat, placed all his money on that last bet |
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Against all the odds he smokes another cigarette |
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Says it helps him to forget |
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He's a nervous wreck |
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It's not that he misses much |
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Or even that he lost his lucky touch |
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It's just that he gambles so much |
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And you know that it's wrong |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Waiting just to get you |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Just to say I told you, I told you |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Waiting just to get you |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Valentino got nowhere to go |
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On his own like romeo |
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Blow by blow he watches his money go |
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Now he's oh so low |
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It's not that he misses her |
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Or even that he can't resist her |
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It's just that kissing her |
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He feels so strong |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Waiting just to get you |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Just to say I told you |
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Waiting for an alibi |
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Waiting for an alibi |
