You treated me like a schoolgirl lover,
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We never did follow any rules.
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Into your arms and I'm running for cover,
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All of my strings I've tied to you.
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Can you hear the gypsy turnpike, oh it's calling.
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So take our things out to the car.
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And as the shades of night are fallin'
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You're my bright and guiding star.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la Lay-La.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la.
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Oh my, my, my, my, you're looking better,
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Seems like you were never ill.
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The doctor, he's gonna send you a letter ?
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Let the sky up pay the bill.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la.
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John-John the cat, he's getting older
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And he can't jump up like we know he should.
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So come, put the baby over my shoulder,
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We're going out to get some wood.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay, O'Lay, O'Lay, Lay-la.
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Vanilla O'Lay
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| Marianne Faithfull |
