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Oh, d'you see him standing in the street? |
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Mmm, he looks so neat |
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?, I've seen him before |
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Running round with all the boys |
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All ? that's right |
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Mmm, big thighs |
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Greet me, greet me in the dark |
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Shiny, shiny Joan of Arc |
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When the moonlight starts its flow |
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Cold heart Helen, Queen of gold ? |
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She's got charisma, got thunderstorms |
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Like a baby, never, never been balled |
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She's got mad men, murmuring in the skies |
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She's the cause of her rise |
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Oh, Helen of Troy |
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Oh, Helen of Troy |
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Oh, Helen of Troy |
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Oh, Helen of Troy |
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Oh, look at him, isn't he gorgeous |
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Such Big thighs all oiled and mine |
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Oh listen, he's got to go, I want him in my arms to stay |
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Big fat mama done me wrong |
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Left me hanging all alone |
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But that bitch is as old, is as old, is as old |
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I said that dirty old pro right out there is the foe |
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Oh, Helen of Troy |
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Oh, Helen of Troy |
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Oh, Helen of Troy |
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Oh, Helen of Troy |
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Mercy, mercy, mercy me |
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I'm so scared, please comfort me |
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I don't wanna be, don't wanna be your back street boy |
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Take back the House of joy |
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Oh, Helen of Troy |
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Oh, Helen of Troy |
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Oh, Helen of Troy |
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Oh, Helen of Troy |
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Standing there under the lights |
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Your eyes shining bright |
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I want you all of the time |
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Soon your body and all of you, mine |
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oh fill with awe, I get so jealous |
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Lubricate me, don't hate me |
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But you are swimming |