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Radio operator to the tower |
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Debbie's comin' in for a landing |
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Oh put your head between your knees |
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Caused by the vibrations of love |
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They're about to shake me to pieces |
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Shell-shocked supersonic blonde |
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Hyperphonic female |
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Dark sunglasses on |
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Everyone is here to see |
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Her all-girl rock band |
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Vortex pulls me in |
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The vortex spits me out |
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Jet-eyed glitter child strappin' on a gold guitar |
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We witness the ultrasonic imploding exitation |
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Bodies exhausted in total elation |
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Shell-shocked supersonic blonde |
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Hyperphonic female |
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Dark sunglasses on |
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Everyone is here to see |
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Her all-girl rock band |
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Oh Debbie |
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Queen of the underground |
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Carrying her gold guitar |
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The show is over |
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My downtown baby is headin' home |
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Singing a song |
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She's walkin' alone |
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She walking down the block |
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Now she's comin' my way |
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As our hearts and our dark sunglasses lock |
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Shell-shocked supersonic blonde |
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Hyperphonic female |
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Dark sunglasses on |
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Everyone is here to see |
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Her all-girl rock band |
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Every day-every day |
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Just a little bit wilder |
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Every day-every day |
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Just a little bit tighter |
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Every day-every day |
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Just a little bit wilder |
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Every day-every day |
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Just a little bit tighter |
