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Magical Mary |
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She looks like a fairy |
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And waves her wand around |
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Points at an earthman and says Hallelujah |
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Just look at what I've found |
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At what I've found |
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Magical Mary |
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She shivers her timbers |
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And lays you on the ground |
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Strikes up a rhythm in fifty two tempo |
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And says hey man your found |
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Hey man you're found |
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I gotta come with you |
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I gotta come with you |
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Got got to, got got to |
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I gotta come |
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Madrigal Mistress has seventy sisters |
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And every one's the same |
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They come with assistance |
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To break your resistance |
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And man your brained |
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You're like to wind up maimed |
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I gotta come with you |
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I gotta come with you |
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Got got to, got got to |
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I gotta come |
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Don't ask me no questions |
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Don't ask me no questions |
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I got to, got got to |
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I gotta come |
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Always the same, I don't know how you do it |
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Just a game, no matter how you view it |
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Always the same |
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You're gonna be alone, you're gonna need someone |
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You're gonna find it hard to get yourself a man |
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Whose gonna take your hand, or even understand |
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Just what you're into. |
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Mr Brown, he thought he'd found salvation |
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Using words to try to calm the nation |
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What a shame |
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He didn't have a notion how to use the lotion |
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Gotta spread it thin to give each one a portion |
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Gotta make it clear they're gonna get a portion |
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So's they're happy |
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Always the same, you never seem to falter |
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Make a slip, you'll have me at the altar |
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Never mind, it doesn't matter much |
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Because you've got the touch |
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You've really got it made |
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You're gonna make the grade |
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And you can try your hand |
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Another time around |
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That's if you want to |
