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You go with your two feet bare |
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Down through the cold lane there to Brighton |
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A country house a liar and a louse live there |
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Go with your arms held wide |
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Happiness in your eyes convincing |
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And stay the night turn out every light you see |
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And lay them down buried in the ground for me |
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Whoa my love whoa my love |
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Whoa my love whoa my love |
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Whoa |
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Tongues of the creatures wait |
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Drawn to the fragile legs you walk on |
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A cold wind blows Brighton to the coast from me |
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The cold wind blows Brighton to the coast from me |
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Whoa my love oh my love |
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Whoa my love oh my love |
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Whoa my love oh my love |
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Whoa my love oh my love |
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Oh |