She was so fresh in that dress
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A small voice said resist
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But the devil was in my heart
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And the future was on her lips
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She's so fresh in my head
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Her eyes haunt me still
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Of course love's meant to hurt
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That's why girls dress to kill
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With my hand upon my heart
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A promise starts, I'll rescue you
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With my hand upon my heart
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Just one slowdance I'll rescue you, rescue you
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She was so fresh in that dress
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Flirting's such a bore
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Why can't she just walk up to me and say
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You're the man I'm looking for
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With my hand upon my heart
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A promise starts, I'll rescue you
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With my hand upon my heart
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Just one slowdance I'll rescue you, rescue you
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La la la etc.
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She was so fresh in that dress
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Flirting's such a bore
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One chance to caress
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Well worth angling for
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With my hand upon my heart
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A promise starts, I'll rescue you
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With my hand upon my heart
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Just one slowdance I'll rescue you, rescue you
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La la la etc.
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Upon My Heart
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| Right Said Fred |
