Throw away your suitcase
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Come back to bed
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There is nothing I wouldn't do
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For a girl in distress
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I've loaded my weapon
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I'm wearing my best
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There is nothing I couldn't stoop to
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For a Girl in distress
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Nothing I wouldn't stoop to
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We are out in the hills now
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looking over the sea
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There is nothing she wouldn't do
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To a man on his knees
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1971
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| Perry Blake |
