| Like a killer at large
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| You strolled down Bourbon Street
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| Lookin' for an easy mark
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| With every man you meet
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| And I never saw the devil
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| Behind your rain blue eyes
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| Spellbound by your long legs and your little white lies
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| Oh, heaven help the heart that falls head over heels
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| Cause you’ll tear it all apart just to see how it feels
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| How can you be so hot and so cold-blooded too
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| Oh, heaven help the heart that falls in love with you
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| You’re no Adalida, no pretty Cajun queen
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| Just a bad girl from Biloxi, more addicting than morphine
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| And when your love wears off
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| There’s nothin' left but pain
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| And enough teardrops fall to flood Lake Ponchatrain
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| Oh, heaven help the heart that falls head over heels
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| Cause you’ll tear it all apart just to see how it feels
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| How can you be so hot and so cold-blooded too
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| Oh, heaven help the heart that falls in love with you
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| I can see you smilin' in some Creole cafe
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| Slippin' your love potion in someone’s ettouffe
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| Oh, heaven help the heart that falls head over heels
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| Cause you’ll tear it all apart just to see how it feels
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| How can you be so hot and so cold-blooded too
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| Oh, heaven help the heart that falls in love with you
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| Oh, heaven help the heart that falls head over heels
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| Cause you’ll tear it all apart just to see how it feels
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| How can you be so hot and so cold-blooded too
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| Oh, heaven help the heart that falls in love with you
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| Oh, heaven help the heart that falls in love with you |