| She’s a jewel for your crown, you know
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| She’s a perfume stairwell, a peal of laughter
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| When she comes to your room, you know
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| There’s a spotlight on her from you after
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| And she knows where to go
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| When she’s tired or alone
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| It’s straight to you, boy
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| It’s straight to you
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| On a hot summer night, you know
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| She’s a reckless engine sparking madly
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| For the stars in the sky, you know
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| As the haunted ocean calls you sadly
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| And she knows where to go
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| When she’s tired or alone
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| It’s straight to you, boy
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| It’s straight to you
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| And she knows where to go
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| When she’s tired or alone
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| It’s straight to you, boy
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| It’s straight to you
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| And she knows
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| And she knows
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| It’s straight to you, boy
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| Straight to you
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| And she knows
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| And she knows
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| It’s straight to you, boy
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| Straight to you
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| And she knows
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| And she knows
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| It’s straight to you, boy
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| Straight to you
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| And she knows
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| And she knows
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| It’s straight to you, boy
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| Straight to you |