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Oh Raquel |
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You really got the power over me |
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Oh Raquel |
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Your silhouette's an hourglass indeed |
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I saw you as a moviestar |
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And now you're riding in my car |
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Oh Raquel |
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You fill me with inertia, yes you do |
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Oh Raquel |
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I know this when I touch you, on a balloon |
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Your daddy came from Bolivia |
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Your Irish mother made you a star |
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Shine on |
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Oh Raquel |
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Born in North Chicago, long ago |
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Oh Raquel |
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California taught you all you know |
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To act as though you didn't care |
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To paint your eyes and brush your hair |
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Oh Raquel, oh Raquel |
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(You really got the power) |
