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You talk of all the many things that you have |
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And you smile from day to day |
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But no one has ever seen any of these |
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And those smiles just fade away |
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Someone keeps shouting out 'I want to know' |
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Well I can't help singing this song |
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When they tell me that the devil is a gentleman too |
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I know I can't go wrong |
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I have to slip away today |
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I've been invited down to stay |
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Yes I feel my going down |
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They say that eight fishes call men in the sea |
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And use man-made for the bait |
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And shoots all the people that fly in the sky |
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That chance on his estate |
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That feeds on salmon, that just has to be seen |
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And none but he can do |
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They tell me this and they tell me that |
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And tell me this is always, always something new |
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You'd better believe it's so |
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I made up my mind to go |
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A whole world waits for you |
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I'll sit with my head thrust down on your knees |
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And smile for you again |
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And you won't have to worry about anything now |
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I'll be halfway there by ten |
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It only takes a moment to decide on the move |
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It all seems so absurd |
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Still I know that the devil is a gentleman too |
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Who never keeps his word |
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I made up my mind to go |
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You'd better believe it's so |
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A whole world waits for me |
