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Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon, |
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Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon |
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Slipshod gymslip in my neighbourhood, |
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Empty head, steel bed, Dipseys no good |
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All alone, no telephone, to hype up my baby, |
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Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon, |
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Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon |
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Bent spent, psychedelic mailman's head, |
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Gorging up my spokes like the ghostly dead |
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Ally pally angel chewing up my blues, |
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Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon, |
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Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon |
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Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, |
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It'll make you feel good |
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It'll make you feel good |
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Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, |
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It'll make you feel good |
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It'll make you feel good |
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First girl I ever met I don't recognise |
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Her nose is smashed her frame is bent |
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She's covered in flies |
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Everyone I ever loved, I'll love 'till I die |
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Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon, |
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Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon |
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Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, |
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It'll make you feel good |
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It'll make you feel good. |
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Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, |
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It'll make you feel good |
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It'll make you feel good. |
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Repeat Verse 1 |
