| They shot him down
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| They shot him down
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| They thought he was a monster
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| But he was the king
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| They came to his island
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| And they brought her with them
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| They wanted to get his picture
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| But they were surprised
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| By his enormous size
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| And when he saw the woman
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| He took her without question
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| Because after all
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| He was the king
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| And he loved the woman
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| He loved the way she looked
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| And she wouldn’t stop screaming
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| But he loved the woman
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| And he fought a Tyrannosaurus Rex
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| And it was a bloody battle
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| But he fought it for his woman
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| And he climbed up a mountain
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| And he looked around
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| Some kind of forest
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| With all these dinosaurs
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| And he stripped his woman
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| He stripped her bare
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| But there was a pterodactyl
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| There
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| And then a hero
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| Came and took his woman
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| And they fell off the mountain
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| Into some water
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| And then later
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| He came looking for his woman
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| But they were waiting
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| And they threw a bomb
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| And they tied him
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| And took him across the ocean
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| And they chained him
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| And put him in the show
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| And when he saw his woman
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| He broke loose
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| And everyone fled in terror
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| And he was looking for her
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| And he overtook a train
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| And he was looking in the street
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| And then he found her in her apartment
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| And he climbed up
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| The Empire State Building
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| It was like a phallic symbol
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| And he took his woman
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| To the top of that towering temple
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| And he climbed up and looked around
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| Some kind of city
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| With all those skyscrapers
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| And all the cars
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| Just him and his screaming woman
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| And they were finally alone
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| He loved his woman
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| You could see it in his eyes
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| His great big eyes
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| He loved his woman
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| From the moment that he saw her
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| He was all choked up inside
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| But when the airplanes came
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| He was soon to die
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| But he hung on long enough to set his woman down
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| And make sure that she was safe
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| And as the bullets pierced
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| He looked at her so sincere
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| Before he fell
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| Because he loved his woman
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| And they shot him down
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| They thought he was a monster
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| But he was the king
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| Who killed the monkey
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| 'twas beauty that killed the beast
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| And Willis O’Brien died
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| A tragic death
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| There wasn’t much
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| That he had left
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| And Ray Harryhousen said
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| That when Willis died
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| That’s when the king was really dead
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| They shot him down
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| They shot him down
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| They thought he was a monster
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| But he was the king |