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Lovely Rita meter maid. |
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Lovely Rita meter maid. |
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Lovely Rita meter maid. |
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Nothing can come between us, |
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When it gets dark I tow your heart away. |
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Standing by a parking meter, |
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When I caught a glipmse of Rita, |
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Filling in a ticket in her little white book. |
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In a cap she looked much older, |
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And the bag across her shoulder |
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Made her look like a military man. |
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Lovely Rita meter maid, |
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May I inquire discreetly, |
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When you are free, |
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To take some tea with me. |
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Took her out and tried to win her, |
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Had a laugh and over dinner, |
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Told her I would really like to see her again, |
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Got the bill and Rita paid it |
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Took her home and nearly made it |
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Sitting on a sofa with a sister or two. |
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Oh, lovely Rita meter maid, |
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Where would I be without you. |
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Give us a wink and make me think of you. |
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Lovely Rita meter maid. |
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Lovely Rita meter maid. |
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Lovely Rita meter maid. |
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Lovely Rita meter maid. |
