It was a swing from a cable That sat by the tabourn EK Suffer you for your even way
This could style and still betide the police Just wait he'll come down on one heath He's lucky poor that's the risk I note Feeling almost tight as butterflies shows
You never see him in an elevator See you later, see you later Let's hope the winds don't blow
Afraid of hides when it comes to flights of sex But when it starts to move No safety-line he takes his time out-there And rests the first years there The side before there is a risk I know Feeling almost tight as butterflies shows
You never see him in an elevator See you later, see you later Please don't make it snow
It made us so even keener When he hits the the right Now it's on tv who took him about his hand
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