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They shot him down |
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They shot him down |
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They thought he was a monster |
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But he was the King |
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They came to his island |
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And they brought her with them |
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They wanted to get his picture |
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But they were surprised by his enormous size |
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And when he saw the woman |
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He took her without question |
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Because after all |
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He was the King |
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And he loved the woman |
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He loved the way she looked |
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And she wouldn't stop screaming |
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But he loved the woman |
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And he fought a Tyrannosaurus Rex |
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And it was a bloody battle |
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But he fought it for his woman |
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And he climbed up a mountain |
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And he looked around |
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Some kind of forest |
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With all these dinosaurs |
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And he stripped his woman |
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He stripped her bare |
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But there was a pterodactyl |
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There! |
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And then a hero |
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Came and took his woman |
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And they fell off the mountain |
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Into some water |
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And then later |
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He came looking for his woman |
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But they were waiting |
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And they threw a bomb |
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And they tied him |
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And took him across the ocean |
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And they chained him |
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And put him in the show |
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And when he saw his woman |
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He broke loose |
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And everyone fled in terror |
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And he was looking for her |
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And he overtook a train |
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And he was looking in the street |
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And then he found her in her apartment |
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And he climbed up the Empire State building |
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It was like a phallic symbol |
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And he took his woman |
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To the top of that towering temple |
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And he climbed up and looked around |
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Some kind of city |
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With all those skyscrapers |
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And all the cars |
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Just him and his screaming woman |
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And they were finally alone |
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He loved his woman |
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You could see it in his eyes |
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His great big eyes |
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He loved his woman |
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From the moment that he saw her |
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He was all choked up inside |
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But when the airplanes came |
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He was soon to die |
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But he hung on long enough to set his woman down |
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And make sure that she was safe |
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And as the bullets pierced |
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He looked at her so sincere |
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Before he fell |
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Because he loved his woman |
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And they shot him down |
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They thought he was a monster |
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But he was the King |
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Who killed the monkey |
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'Twas beauty that killed the beast |
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And Willis O'Brien died |
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A tragic death |
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There wasn't much |
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That he had left |
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And Ray Harryhousen said |
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That when Willis died |
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That's when the King was really dead |
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They shot him down |
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They shot him down |
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They thought he was a monster |
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But he was the King |