| It hurts like a hero
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| Down at just about zero
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| Like we shipped out on vino
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| Running round on the nearest cloud
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| I walk a thin, walk a thin red line
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| I walk a thin, walk a thin red line
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| Girl, you elude, no matter how I try
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| I walk a thin, walk a thin red line
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| I dug up a man-hole
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| In a serious show
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| On a reasonably sane boat
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| I’m picking bones from my mobile home
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| I walk a thin, walk a thin red line
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| I walk a thin, walk a thin red line
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| Wild dogs salute me as I’m walking by
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| I walk a thin, walk a thin red line
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| I always said, I always said
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| Love is resurrection and it can fool you
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| I always said, I always said
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| Love is a distraction, but it can cure you
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| It’s trick getting hold on
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| My favourite soul
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| And it’s better you and me know
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| There’s a cat in my face
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| And she’s called Garbo
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| I walk a thin, walk a thin red line
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| I walk a thin, walk a thin red line
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| I’d introduce you, but you’re not my sign
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| I walk a thin, walk a thin red line
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| I walk a thin, walk a thin red line
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| I walk a thin, walk a thin red line
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| I would seduce you if I had the time
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| I walk a thin, walk a thin red line |