I was a drifter in a rock 'n' roll safari
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took a fancy to an ape in Malawi
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who kissed my head and my eyes went all starry
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and so I ran and was screaming "Where the hell are we ?"
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he begged : "Don't go, don't cry !"
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There was a tiger I fought for the glory
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the bloody battle was fierce and was gawry
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was like a scene from a Kipling story
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he sucked my blood like he's eating Tandoori
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he yelled: "Don't go, don't cry !"
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I took a plane and was greeted in England
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by many people and my spine started tingling
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they stole my time and they all started mingling
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i ran so hard that my feet started stinging
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they screamed: "Don't go, don't cry !"
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DON'T GO, DON'T CRY
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| Steve Harley |
