Take Away
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Walkin' the street
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Hopin' to meet
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Take Away from IBoRA real-life Satan's daughter
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Oh what I'd give for a chance to be with
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A queen of the red-light quarter
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"Open All Night", the sign was so bright
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I found myself steppin' inside
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"What'll it be" she said lookin' at me
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I said "whaddaya got?"
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She replied,
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"Do you want to eat it here or take it away?
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It makes no difference to me as long as you pay
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I'm open seven days a week, twenty-four hours a day
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So do you want to eat it here or take it away?"
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Well I'm just a poor boy a long way from home
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And I have to admit I been drinkin'
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I was feeling cocksure but I don't anymore
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And there's no reason to my way of thinkin'
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"I'll take it away", I heard myself say
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But by now I had no appetite
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I was feeling so strange as I picked up my change
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And walked out into the night
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Do you want to eat it here or take it away?
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It makes no difference to me as long as you pay
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I'm open seven days a week, twenty-four hours a day
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So do you want to eat it here or take it away?
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Well do you want to eat it here or take it away?
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It makes no difference to me as long as you pay
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I'm open seven days a week, twenty-four hours a day
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So do you want to eat it here or take it away?
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Take Away
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Neil Innes |