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Cyndi Lauper - Rocking Chair |
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All she ever wanted when the day turned indigo |
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Was to leave her grubby life behind her |
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To the buzzing streets below |
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Tainted passion and temptation |
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Led her down a trail of lust |
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Now the fate of Faye Delroy |
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Is written in the dust |
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Written in the dust |
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Oh my rockin chair |
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Rock me tender in the night air |
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Rock me back and make me be there |
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She said her head don't move the same way |
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That ther hand ususlly does |
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That she's got memory bubble |
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Almost like the rest of us |
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And ADD salamanders |
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Cannot figure what to wear |
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And they'll be standing in the closet |
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And every dress is savoir faire |
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Every dress is savoir faire |
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Rock me here rock me there |
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Rock me in my rocking chair |
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My oh my, rock me tender in the night air |
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Za va ba, za ba bi ya.... ca va pas? za ba bi ya... |
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Romeo Boyz, they'll b dancing with the Cha Cha Girlz |
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Rock me back and make me be there.. |
