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In your slate grey suit and black |
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Brogue shoes little horn rimmed glasses |
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You've got nothing to lose. but it's just |
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Like a curse when you're the owner of a |
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Hearse. you won't get very far in your long |
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Black car |
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You make me shiver henry |
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Down at the mortuary |
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You're not just ordinary |
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And I get all in a dream |
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Although you bring me roses |
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I'll have to think it over |
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You're not quite casanova |
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But I get all in a dream |
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You're there all alone with your skin and |
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Your bones and the man in the back |
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Wants it all painted black |
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You make me shiver henry |
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Down at the mortuary |
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You're not just ordinary |
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And I get all in a dream |
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Even though you bring me roses |
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I'll have to think it over |
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You're not quite casanova |
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But I get all in a dream |
