| They call me the dangerous lady
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| Reckless and crazy, a threat to the world
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| But my world spins round and around
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| It sounds like a blustering hurricane’s moving
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| And I’m just a part of it too
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| My motorbike’s running, it’s O. K
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| Speed down the highway, ahead to the sun
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| In my mind there’s no limitation
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| It’s a sensation, all of my friends come along
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| To be part of my world
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| It feels like flying, like flying
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| I am a pirate who runs to be free
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| It feels like flying, like flying
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| I may be a fool but for now we’re off on a spree
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| It feels like flying, like flying
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| I may be a fool but for now we’re off on a spree
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| I promise you, you won’t regret it
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| If you just let it into your heart
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| For my world spins round and around
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| It sounds like a blustering hurricane’s moving
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| And I’m just a part of it too
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| It feels like flying, like flying
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| I am a pirate who runs to be free
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| It feels like flying, like flying
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| I may be a fool but for now we’re off on a spree
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