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Dandy, Dandy, |
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Where you gonna go now? |
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Who you gonna run to? |
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All your little life |
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You're chasing all the girls. |
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They can't resist your smile. |
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Oh, they long for Dandy, Dandy. |
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Checkin' out the ladies, |
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Tickling their fancy, |
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Pouring out your charm |
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To meet your own demands, |
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And turn it off at will. |
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Oh, they long for Dandy, Dandy. |
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Knockin' on the back door, |
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Climbing through the window, |
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Hubby's gone away, |
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And while the cat's away |
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The mice are gonna play. |
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Oh, you low down Dandy, Dandy. |
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Dandy |
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Dandy, you know you're moving much too fast, |
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And Dandy, you know you can't escape the past. |
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Look around you and see the people settle down, |
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And when you're old and grey you will remember what they said, |
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That two girls are too many, three's a crowd and four you're dead. |
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Oh Dandy, Dandy, |
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When you gonna give up? |
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Are you feeling old now? |
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You always will be free, |
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You need no sympathy, |
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A bachelor you will stay, |
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And Dandy, you're all right. |
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You're all right. |
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You're all right. |
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You're all right. |
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You're all right. |
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You're all right. |
