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Francine
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East Hampton
There'll be no hold up at customs I'll be winked and waved right through There'll be no competition to fight it'll be a sensuround debut When i go to the bowl and beer haven and select bride bet the block party on my return will be extra bad and nation wide
St. Edmund wait You gotta make me tough and strong Pray this transfusion don't take long St. Edmund turn my blood into titanium East Hampton she is callin me home
And with luck I'll be drugged and dragged to a village ocean view Lazy afternoon down on the terrace Playing chess with sexy #2 Maybe I'll present my lighter and suggest you burn my file I'll be Patrick McGoohan resigned to number 7 landscaped exile
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com St. Edmund wait You gotta make me tough and strong Pray this transfusion don't take long St. Edmund turn my blood into titanium East Hampton she is callin me home East Hampton she is callin me home
They'll whistle at me and they'll say 'Nice legs have you got a girlfriend handsome?' You new around here baby doll? Tell me. They'll whistle at me and they'll say 'Nice legs have you got a girlfriend handsome?' You new around here baby doll? Tell me. (Dying to see the gals of East Hampton in the sun) They'll whistle at me and they'll say 'Nice legs have you got a girlfriend handsome?' You new around here baby doll? Tell me. (Dying to see the gals of East Hampton in the sun)
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