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One night in a cold sweat |
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I heard the call |
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So without fear and free from fright |
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I walked tall |
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As I crept the passages |
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Only just but faint |
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In and out of the central heating |
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It came and then went |
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Samantha, |
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Samantha dear |
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I have to be gone |
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Samantha, oh, |
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Samantha dear |
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But, ooh, she slept on |
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Well, I've itched a thousand itches |
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But this one tops them all |
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While crouched down with an ear to the ground |
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I saw the call |
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Springing up in disbelief |
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The suspension spilt |
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And peering in a bathroom mirror |
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Hung the men with guilt |
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Samantha, |
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Samantha dear |
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I have to be gone |
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Samantha, oh, |
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Samantha dear |
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But, ooh, she slept on |
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One night in a cold, cold sweat |
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I heard the call |
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So without fear and free from fright |
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I walked tall |
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Samantha, |
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Samantha dear |
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I have to be gone |
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Samantha, oh, |
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Samantha dear |
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ButSamantha, |
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Samantha dear |
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I have to be gone |
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Samantha, oh, |
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Samantha dear |
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But, oohThere were all sorts of funny faces |
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Being pulled |
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But mine was the funniest face of them all |
