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There are ladies, illegal X's |
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Mona Lisa's, well connected |
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They may be shady, English roses |
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Blue blooded, turned up noses |
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Money talks, see what it catches |
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Postage paid, no strings attached |
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She's a honey, she's a tramp |
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Roaring twenties, molls and vamps |
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Wrap her up, I'll take her home with me |
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Wrap her up, she is all I need |
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Wrap her up, I only get one chance |
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Beasts and beauties, but they all can dance |
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Wrap her up, I'll taker her home with me |
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Wrap her up, she is all I need |
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Wrap her up |
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Give her to me, wrap her up |
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Is she foreign, legs eleven |
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Italian girls, take me to heaven |
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You pretty babies, from Paris, France |
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Crazy horses, love to dance |
