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She came in through the bathroom window |
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Protected by a silver spoon |
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But now she sucks her thumb and wanders |
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By the banks of her own lagoon |
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Didn't anybody tell her? Didn't anybody see? |
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Sunday's on the phone to Monday |
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Tuesday's on the phone to me |
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She said she'd always been a dancer |
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She worked at 15 clubs a day |
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And though she thought I knew the answer |
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Well, I knew what I could not say |
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And so I quit the police department |
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And got myself a steady job |
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And though she tried her best to help me |
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She could st3eal but she could not rob |
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Didn't anybody tell her? Didn't anybody see? |
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Sunday's on the phone to Monday |
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Tuesday's on the phone to me |
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Oh, yeah |
