Long hair, flashing eyes
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The kind of hips that make you fantasize
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A slow smile, just meant to tease
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One look and you'll be weak at the knees
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They got my head in a whirl
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'Cos I can't get enough of those whiskey girls
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They got the world at their fingertips
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With just a look and lick of the lips
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They understand the rhythm of the night
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I'm in a daze, I don't know wrong from right
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They got my head in a whirl
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'Cos I can't get enough of those whiskey girls
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CHORUS
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Hypnotised - by the whiskey girls
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Compromised - out of this world
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Lord above, could this be love
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Ain't no doubt about it
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I'm crazy about the whiskey girls
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Whiskey girls are out on the town
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They'll break your heart, they'll bring you down
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Whiskey girls are out of control
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For just one touch you'd sell your soul
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The moon is high I'm getting out of the line
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Whishful thinking with a one track mind
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I'm having flashes, oh can't you see
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they're walking through my private fantasy
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Wearing only a necklace of pearls
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Those slow walking, long-legged whiskey girls
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CHORUS TWICE
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Whiskey Girls
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| Electric Light Orchestra |
