Flying through the night in a beat up wagon
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A mike stand up my jacksy
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Give me a beer and I'll stand on a chair
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And slip into something sexy
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Black Cat Woolwich, The Tiger's Head
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The Cafe des Artistes, The Revolution and the Bag O'
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Nails
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I'll see you down the Speak'
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Your Ma said you slept real good in your food last
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nigth
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But you couldn't hold it down
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And you broke up a damn good fight
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Ligging at the Old Marquee, spinning Jack a line
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Even he knew better than me, back in sixty nine
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Sixty nine, sixty nine
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Sixty nine, sixty nine
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On the road to Paradiso
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Back of your head, got to pay some dues
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Rugged looked down as the Thames swallowed
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His life at the Boathouse, Kew
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Hot girls, no AC, cheap TV, sleep on the floor
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Hallelujah what's a roadie, hush my baby sleep no
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more
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'69
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| Deep Purple |
