| I’ve been to Spain but never again, I couldn’t go there twice
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| 'Cos my name’s John Willie but they said it sounded silly
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| And they wouldnt call me that at any price.
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| They soon made me change my name and a real proper Spaniard I became:
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| Don Pedro, the big bull-fighting hero, The Lancashire Toreador.
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| They cheer me and when the bull gets near me
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| To show how far a brave man can go with the bull I danced the Tango.
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| Then when I hung on his tail my pants he tried to gore.
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| I went dashing round the ring with him giving chase,
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| Three times he tossed me in the air, I looked a disgrace.
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| They shouted, 'Look at all that skin and bone round the place,
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| It’s The Lancashire Toreador.'
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| Don Pedro, the big bull-fighting hero, The Lancashire Toreador.
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| I met-a charming senor-eta
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| She said, 'To love you I can never', then kissed me good-bye for ever.
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| That night, as she retired, she locked her bedroom door.
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| She started to undress and timidly she looked round,
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| Said, 'Thank God, I am rid of him for he’s homeward bound',
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| But when she pulled the bed clothes down now guess what she found?
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| Why The Lancashire Toreador.
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| Don Pedro, the big bull-fighting hero, The Lancashire Toreador.
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| I scare 'em, no mercy ever spare 'em.
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| In the dead of night I ramble, Spanish castle walls I scramble.
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| I saw a shadow above a girl in her boudoir.
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| I climbed up her balcony, it started to sway.
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| She shouted, 'Murder! | 
| there’s a bandit, spare my life, pray'.
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| But when my castanets I rattled she said, 'Hooray!
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| It’s The Lancashire Toreador' |