| I came to ask you out, been wanting
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| To for days, will you go with me tonight
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| I will pick you up, on my blue motorbike
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| I’ll be there sevenish and you’d better
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| Hold on tight, cause I like the sense
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| Of speed, and I like the sense of you,
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| Maybe you like me to…
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| I know a secret place, where the rock
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| Steeps into sea, will you go there with
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| Me tonight we can dive into, the black
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| And eerie blue, maybe we’ll even kiss
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| And you’d better hold on tight, cause I Like the sense of falling, and I like the
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| Sense of you, maybe you like me to Can I have this dance, cause life’s a Grim waltz, and I’m to young to dance
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| Can I have this jive, cause life’s a grim
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| Waltz, and I’m to young to dance, I’m
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| To young to dance |