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I don't know what I was looking for and I'm not sure I found it |
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I left a note to my dad saying "I will be gone for about ten days or more" |
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With my Washburn guitar in a hard case and a bag full of women's clothes |
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I bought a stand-by ticket to the airport in Stansted |
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It felt like I was home |
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I exchanged my Swedish money |
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I exchanged my Swedish life |
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And I exchanged my Swedish gender |
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But I kept the Swedish sin |
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I got a dirty old room at the Avon Hotel and the doves woke me up in the morning |
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And I was thinking to myself this could be heaven or above |
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I put my make up on and I went out on the street |
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I found a club for people like me |
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And for an hour there I was a British queen dancing to the British accent |
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So London took my virginity |
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And London took my breath away |
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And London took my past |
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But London left me the Swedish sin |
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Suddenly I heard this voice inside saying "you're falling into disgrace" |
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You weren't raised to behave this way |
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I started crying as I left the place |
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So London took my virginity |
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And London took my breath away |
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And London took my past |
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But London left me the Swedish sin |
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So London took my virginity |
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And London took my breath away |
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And London took my past |
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But London left me the Swedish sin |