The captain will lay out the map
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Spit deliciously on the compass
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There is a women's island on the map
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He beckons us so much
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There are girls like that
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You can survive out of your mind
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Somewhere near the women's island,
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And above him among the palm trees and stars
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The moon hangs in the night!
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Chorus:
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There are no ugly people, people speak the truth
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That always suffers
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Sexy our squad
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There are no ugly people, people speak the truth,
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And there is little vodka
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One step forward and two steps back
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There are no ugly people, people speak the truth
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That always suffers
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Sexy our squad
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There are no ugly people, people speak the truth,
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And there is little vodka
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One step forward and two steps back
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We need to hurry
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To take this island
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We will be able to distinguish ourselves
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Make some noise and take a walk
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Imperceptibly knock down the door
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We will visit them at home
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Let's jump like a swallow into the window,
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And at night among palm trees and stars
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The moon is hanging again
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Chorus:
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There are no ugly people, people speak the truth
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That always suffers
|
Sexy our squad
|
There are no ugly people, people speak the truth,
|
And there is little vodka
|
One step forward and two steps back
|
There are no ugly people, people speak the truth
|
That always suffers
|
Sexy our squad
|
There are no ugly people, people speak the truth,
|
And there is little vodka
|
One step forward and two steps back
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There are ebb and flow
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On misty shores
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The boatswain whistles excitedly
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The right-wing committee will also meet
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And rush to distant lands
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Broken off corvette
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And the sailor will shout to the sailor:
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There are no better girls!
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Chorus:
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There are no ugly people, people speak the truth
|
That always suffers
|
Sexy our squad
|
There are no ugly people, people speak the truth,
|
And there is little vodka
|
One step forward and two steps back
|
There are no ugly people, people speak the truth
|
That always suffers
|
Sexy our squad
|
There are no ugly people, people speak the truth,
|
And there is little vodka
|
One step forward and two steps back |