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Testo 2 - 6 - 5 - 8 - 0

Written by ricky & marty wilde
I watch a man sitting down the park
The flashy suit manufactured by the makers
He❝s got a pen and he circles an add
It makes him laugh ❝cos he❝s reading dirty papers
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She doesn❝t know but she❝s getting his call
He❝s talking straight but he wants it in a strange way
She combs her hair doesn❝t worry at all
He could be mad but it❝s just another pay day
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She likes to live on the poor side of town
She❝s shacking down with a guy from west guiana
The boys around always look at the ground
Oh, what they❝d give for a night with that piranha
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She doesn❝t have to make her money that way
She❝s such a pretty young girl
I guess they love it ❝cos you hear when they stay
They cry oh, oh, oh
This guy arrives looking scared as a rat
He needs her love but he wants it like a brother
Three hours later he crawls out on his knees
She❝s laughing loud ❝cos he❝s calling for his mother
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2-6-5-8-0 oh, dial it if you want to know me
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2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0 oh, dial it if you want to know me
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