| Helena, you’re the type of girl
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| That don’t know about money
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| That’s why I like you
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| Helena, where are you?
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| I think I’m feeling uptight
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| Hope to see you tonite
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| We’ll drive through the street till out car breaks down
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| Crashing all the bars that we’d find round town
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| Then we’ll escape through the alleyway
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| Put a cigarette in your lips and then you’d say
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| «I like you too.»
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| Helena, you’re the type of girl
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| That when you smile
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| I smile too
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| Helena, now that I’ve met you
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| I can’t do anything
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| Without thinking of you
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| We’ll drive through the streets till our car breaks down
|
| Crashing all the bars that we’d find round town
|
| Then we’ll escape through the alleyway
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| Put a cigarette in your lips and then you’d say
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| Let’s run through the streets to your place downtown
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| Chat in your bed till the sun comes round
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| Then we’ll awake in the middle of the day
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| Plant your lips on my face and then you’d say
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| We’ll drive through the streets till our car breaks down
|
| Crashing all the bars that we’d find round town
|
| Then we’d escape through the alleyway
|
| Put a cigarette in your lips and then you’d say
|
| «I like you too.»
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| Helena, you’re the type of girl
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| That don’t know about money
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| That’s why I like you |