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When voices through the thin walls
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speak of aberrant behavior
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and the video's her only savior
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she turns it on when they're all gone
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and then she turns and slips her high heels on.
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Shadows fill the room and she starts moving.
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Voyeur, voyeur, are ya hot tonight?
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Dance, dance, dance till it makes you feel good.
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Voyeur, voyeur, who ya got tonight?
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Well, love is still alive, it's just locked up inside.
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Lingerie and loveliness
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still looking for a strange and sweet caress.
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Her love life's hot but her life's a mess.
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She got no minor vices
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and she makes no excuses
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and she concedes that she's the one she pleases.
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Voyeur, voyeur, are ya hot tonight.
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Dance, dance, dance till it makes you feel good.
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Voyeur, voyeur, who ya got tonight?
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Well, love is still alive, it's just locked up inside.
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Voyeur, voyeur, are ya hot tonight?
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Dance, dance, dance till it makes you feel good.
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Voyeur, voyeur, who ya got tonight?
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Well, love is still alive, it's just locked up inside.
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Voyeur, voyeur, are ya hot tonight?
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Dance, dance, dance till it makes you feel good.
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Voyeur, voyeur, who ya got tonight?
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Well, love is still alive, it's just locked up inside.
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(fade while repeating)
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Voyeur
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| kim carnes |
