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Lyall |
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Watch her walk and |
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Watch her talk |
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She's gracious, audacious and cool |
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Her flaming head of auburn |
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Guaranteed to give you glee, you see |
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She gets the best of me |
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Poise and elegance are rare |
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But she has them and with flair |
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They tell me she knows Spiro |
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Terribly flash with just a dash of gin |
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She gets the best of me |
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* Oh yes now, look out, here she comes |
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Five foot eight great guns |
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Don't speak, she'll eat your heart out |
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She knows her fate well, no doubt |
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Night is her favorite friend |
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There's no room for any improvements |
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Passion piece can spare you, |
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Time enough to ball |
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Passionate person piccolo piece |
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Very good friend of all the police |
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Hey mister, do you like my sister |
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Inclined you may inclined you say touch |
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She gets the best of me |
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Repeat* |
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Repeat* |
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Goodnight |
