| Keep your eyes on the open road
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| Get me Spanish Jack I’m feeling deadly
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| I had a vision dressed in blue
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| Send you off through the melee
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| Ain’t no different strokes, disco ways?
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| I’m running out of road, I’m in a daze
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| Ain’t no love, ain’t no pity
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| Suck both barrels I’m king of the city
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| Make me mad…
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| Ain’t got pity cuz I’m king of the city
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| There’s a tension here and great unrest
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| My psychotic friend is going steady
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| Spirit level rocks full tilt people of the world get ready
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| There’s no different strokes, Shakespeare’s plays
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| And Houdiini acts through the city’s maze
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| Ain’t no love, ain’t no pity
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| Kiss both barrels I’m king of the city
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| Make me mad, touch both barrels I’m king of the city'
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| Ain’t no love Ain’t no pity kiss both barrels I’m king of the city
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| Make me mad…
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| Suck both barrels, I’m king of the city, yeah!
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| I’m looking forward to a fruitful life of terror fear and loathing
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| I love my Mother, train the dog
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| Kiss the children, Wear Italian clothing
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| Ain’t no different strokes, disco ways
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| Running out of road
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| Out of the place…
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| Ain’t no love ain’t no pity, kiss both barrels I’m king of the city
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| Make me mad…
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| Have no pity cuz I’m king of the city
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| Ain’t no love ain’t no pity, suck both barrels cuz I’m king of the city
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| Make me mad, have no pity cuz I’m king of the city |