I brush my teeth, I dry my hair
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I put on skimpy underwear
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And I ride
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To hell and back
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Yeah I ride
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Carving up the nation
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Or the nearest service station
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I ride
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My leathers rip my tits
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... (drowned out by loud laughter) ...
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And I ride
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To hell and back
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And I ride
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... means a lot to me
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And I ride
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... (track degenerates wildly!) ...
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What's the problem?
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What? It's only tits.
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Jen!
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Don't follow me
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Jen!
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Don't be afraid of my bosom
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Ride (after Am I right?)
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| Kirsty MacColl |
