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I am back in the circus oh hustling days |
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I look at the world in a rose coloured haze |
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Cramp tight bodies jive and girate |
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Bump and grind to the rhythm of fate |
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And we spun in the sunlight |
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Of our long summers day |
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We kissed the heavens now |
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It's still a beautiful day |
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Back on my wall shadow dancer |
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My hammer headed friends and the puppet girls call |
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Back on my wall shadow dancer |
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The dance is coming back, back in my world |
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Married a model from old |
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Hong Kong |
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Came to England just a singing my song |
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This love in a letter sure didn't last |
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Stamped her passport never saw her arse |
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And we spun in the sunlight |
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Of our long summers day |
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We kissed the heavens now |
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It's still a beautiful day |
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Back on my wall shadow dancer |
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My hammer headed friends and the puppet girls call |
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Back on my wall shadow dancer |
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The dance is coming back, back in my world |
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Solo Unlucky in life, unlucky in love |
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No special blessing from above |
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Fools and horses come to my door |
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I am the stranger who sleeps on the floor we spun in the sunlight |
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Of our long summers day |
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We kissed the heavens now |
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It's still a beautiful day |
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Back on my wall shadow dancer |
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My hammer headed friends and the puppet girls call |
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Back on my wall shadow dancer |
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The dance is coming back, back in my world |
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Back on my wall shadow dancer |
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My hammer headed friends and the puppet girls call |
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Back on my wall shadow dancer |
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The dance is coming back, back in my world |