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The view ? Sixth Avenue
The legs of Waterloo Lily Black tights for dark nights On a trip through Picadilly If you knew the kind of glue She gums her eyelids with Realise, on those eyes That's a gum you'd rather not use From a jar, in the house of Waterloo Lily Painted red, the double bed The biggest in the city Especially sprung, hung undone To stimulate delight Sex machines seem but clean She does things, you call her true Waterloo Lily's got enough to turn us all on Got a bra to fit a car A port upon her back you warm your feet on A corset keeps her in So when you pull a string it lets it all out Lily Waterloo, Piccadilly blue Pint of white on Lily's lip The daily upper door Down the caff, a cup of char Double dogwalk, brown and British Imagine you and Lily too Aboard a double bunk Riding two, it's out of view All the things your sister won't... Waterloo Lily's got enough to turn us all on Got a bra to fit a car A port upon her back you warm your feet on A corset keeps her in So when you pull a string it lets it all out Lily Waterloo, Piccadilly blue |
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You talk of all the many things that you have
And you smile from day to day But no one has ever seen any of these And those smiles just fade away Someone keeps shouting out 'I want to know' Well I can't help singing this song When they tell me that the devil is a gentleman too I know I can't go wrong I have to slip away today I've been invited down to stay Yes I feel my going down They say that eight fishes call men in the sea And use man-made for the bait And shoots all the people that fly in the sky That chance on his estate That feeds on salmon, that just has to be seen And none but he can do They tell me this and they tell me that And tell me this is always, always something new You'd better believe it's so I made up my mind to go A whole world waits for you I'll sit with my head thrust down on your knees And smile for you again And you won't have to worry about anything now I'll be halfway there by ten It only takes a moment to decide on the move It all seems so absurd Still I know that the devil is a gentleman too Who never keeps his word I made up my mind to go You'd better believe it's so A whole world waits for me |
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The world is mine but for a time
Please hear the love I bring for you to follow Come with me, with diamonds in the sea And stare the hearts of men whose fight in sorrow It's foolish to suppose you know me well, I know Everything that I touch won't turn to gold Money's not my way although your own lost soul's Waiting for the day to break that hole And I love you I've never loved someone like I do I love you The world is yours if you want me to I love you I've never loved someone like I do Whisper please some scandal to the trees I'm sure they would enjoy themselves enormously Will you and I sit up in the sky And chase our minds through space and time relentlessly? Circumstances indicate for you and I If the time is right, we bid a fond farewell Some friends of mine, the world they take on for a while Then seldom find the time they know so well And I love you I've never loved someone like I do I love you The world is yours if you love me too I love you I've never loved someone like I do |
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My friend Ferdinand will, if he can
Cross that bridge to a little girl's skirt Hands on which he's a terrible flirt Says it's good, tells me that I should Copy him as much as I can Ride into a dock with only one hand "I know you gotta be kiddin' me No man could ever do that and get away" My, my, my, my, Ferdinand Oh, you're telling lies again, Ferdinand Copin' lay one day Said to me 'Boy, hey! Did you hear what is coming from there?' She was pointing at Ferdinand's hand In walks Ferdinand's room Made she cries and beating her chest I know I got what it takes, but boy! You really got the rest "Oh, no, you gotta be kiddin' me! No more, it's just what I need to fade away" My, my, my, my, Ferdinand Oh, you're still a one-man hand, Ferdinand |
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If you don't know, back in the limes
Gotta get used to your feelings No, no, you can't knock all the time Don't know then how you feel Well I wanna see walk a wonder Such talk will make for you only sorrow You bet, I love you so But I want on my way And I can't stay till tomorrow Gotta look on the left, look on the right Gotta believe that there's something I don't know much, but I love you still That I do In through the back, out through the head Take all the time that you find there Sit right down on a belliful packet for two Break down the line, shake off the head Put down a sunny time feeling Ask how and decided you're dead Welcome back .......... real Thank God you offer time for coming After all no one knows till tomorrow Turn off your magic ............ Go on for fun, pick up a gun till tomorrow |
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