| There’s only one Lupin and no one like Lupin
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| Is’s a Master of… Disguise
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| From San Marino to Bombay
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| He always gets… his way
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| There’s only one Lupin and no one like Lupin
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| Know’s how to win… your heart
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| Steals from those that have too much
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| Then give to those that have none
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| He never falls
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| He never fails
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| Your treasures never save him
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| He’s got natural flare
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| He speaks with savoir-faire
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| To fear he does not know
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| But if a woman walks his way
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| She takes his glory away
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| He never falls
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| He never fails
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| Your treasures never save him
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| There’s only one Lupin and no one like Lupin
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| Is’s a Master of… Disguise
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| From San Marino to Bombay
|
| He always gets… his way
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| There’s only one Lupin and no one like Lupin
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| Know’s how to win… your heart
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| From San Marino to Bombay
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| He always gets… his way
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| Lupin |