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See her every day, you know, boy, she got class
She got diamonds on her fingers and rhythm in her ass
I try to call her over, but I'm asking her to dance
She just looks right through me, keeps walking straight on
Yeah, she's walking straight on
Like your
Tango
Date
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Eats at fancy places where a double would pay my rent
Steaks and silver platter, sitting by her stick pins
Took up all the way, you know, smiling every time
Celebrating in the balcony, she won't even invite me in
Won't even invite me in
Oh I like your kind of mad dress
Tango
Ding dong, start to close
Date
But I stopped loving you on
Other date
The day you broke my nose
Like your kind of mad dress
Tango
Ding dong, start to close
Date
But I stopped loving you on
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The day you broke my nose
Oh I like your
Tango
Date
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Oh I like your
Tango
Date
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When she's at the theater, yes, it's always a little slow
Or it ain't so poor, and it's just across the road
One time she saw me waving, came across the room
Said I don't get my cue, she shoved it
D-d-d-d-down my throat, yeah
Like your kind of mad dress
Tango
Start to close
Date
But I stopped loving you on
Other date
The day you broke my nose
Oh I like your kind of mad dress
Tango
Start to close
Date
But I stopped loving you on
Other date
The day you broke my nose
Oh I like your
Tango
Date
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Oh I like your
Tango
Date
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Oh I like your
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Autor(en): R. Chapman, J. Whitney


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