| I took my fantasy to Deborah
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| You know she’s always been a friendly girl
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| You’ll see her cruise the Picadilly streets
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| And she winks at every man she meets
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| I’ve been a fan of hers for quite a time
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| I tried to pull her with a bummer line
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| I asked her would she like a cigarette
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| And she said let’s go to bed
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| (`cause that’s what you want)
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| And so I went
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| And I was shocked
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| I was so green
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| Ground I wish you’d swallow me up She had to laugh
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| I nearly died
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| Some Superstud!
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| There’s more to this than meets the eye
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| I hurried back to read the manual through
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| You know the one that tells you what to do But all I needed was the confidence
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| To start and break the ice
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| Experience would be a boon for life
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| And Debbie smiled as I came strolling by I said I’d like to have a second shot
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| And I’d give it all I’ve got
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| And with a twinkle in her eye
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| She led me by the hand
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| Through a door to a room
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| Above a Soho restaurant
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| And she smiled and told me Not to look so serious
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| But by the time she’d talked me down
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| I was delerious, I was away
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| I had to window shop in Amsterdam
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| But down the Troubador in Hollywood
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| I found a lover who was bold enough
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| To live my fantasy (this isn’t a dream)
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| I was away
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| Up in the blue
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| Emmanuelle
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| How you gonna make it in a jet
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| The need to shock
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| Was coming through
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| Where would it end
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| You’ll never know |