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By Ian Hunter, I said, "Girl, I'm living in the middle of a
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter)
Captain to candida - we just hit earth
Everyone's strange
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter)
Get your son - young 'n' dumb
Give him a
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By Ian Hunter, I used to see you on the avenue
You were the
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter/mark clarke/hilly michaels)
I got a shower curtain stickin' to
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By Ian Hunter, Ohh
Doctor, doctor, am I alright?
I keep on stayin' up, all
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter)
The spirit of war is all around us
'n' everybody
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By Ian Hunter, Every time I watch you
Gotta switch you off, you surely
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By Ian Hunter, She dresses in leather, she isn't too together
She looks then
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By Ian Hunter, Traitor, traitor, traitor, traitor
Traitor, you don't know your mind
It says
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By Ian Hunter, Fare thee well, gentle maid
I'll see you on your way
And
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By Ian Hunter, Genocidal tendencies are silly to extreme
After all you're still quite
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By Ian Hunter, I hear a thousand drums a million miles away
I feel
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter)
You used to float just like a boat upon
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By Ian Hunter, Well, I picked her up on a Saturday night
[Incomprehensible] poison
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By Ian Hunter, Well the times gettin' hard for you little girl
I'm a
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By Ian Hunter, Lonely days, lonely nights
Hoping thing's gonna turn out right
You had
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By Ian Hunter, Driving off in the rain and snow
Oh, the jets ain't
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By Ian Hunter, Up in the morning, unsteady on my feet
I can't Seem
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By Ian Hunter, In the morning, when you get up
Free your mind of
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By Ian Hunter, Lost in the middle of nowhere
As cold as a stone
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By Ian Hunter, Forgot my six-string razor, hit the sky
Half way to Memphis
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By Ian Hunter, Well Billy rapped all night about his suicide
How he'd kick
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By Ian Hunter, All this energy callin' me back where it comes from
It's
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By Ian Hunter, Oh no, the fuzz, all in a line
My oh my,
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By Ian Hunter, Why can I be like any guy?
Why do they try
To
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By Ian Hunter, (ian hunter/mick ronson)
I never brush my teeth and I never
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By Ian Hunter, Well the times gettin' hard for you little girl
I'm a
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By Ian Hunter, It's such a small town rodeo
Such famous people here with
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By Ian Hunter, Alice was a drunken Mona Lisa
Arching up some American wall
She
