| Ooh la la la la la Ooh la la la la la She’s like a drug, she makes me crazy
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| Makes me go quite haywire
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| I’m not an acrobat but here I am
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| I’m on the haywire
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| My intuition tells me This has gone quite far enough
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| If my vertigo kicks in then down I go onto
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| The hard stuff
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| Ooh la la la la la — that’s what she does to me Ooh la la la la la — she’s my little bit of angel dust
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| Ooh la la la la la — that’s what she does to me Ooh la la la la la — she’s my little bit of angel dust
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| Dooba dooba dooba dooba dooba dooba …
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| She’s like a holiday
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| She has a way to cheering me up
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| I need my daily dose
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| My hit my high my loving cup
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| Sense the urgency
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| It’s shaking this dependency
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| I’m going down while shooting up I can’t explain this misdemeanour
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| Ooh la la la la la — that’s what she does to me Ooh la la la la la — she’s my little bit of angel dust
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| Ooh la la la la la — that’s what she does to me Ooh la la la la la — she’s my little bit of angel dust
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| Dooba dooba dooba dooba dooba dooba …
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| She’s like a duel at dawn
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| She has a way of taking me on
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| I’m not averse to this
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| I like the way she shakes her fist
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| The kicks the blows this Alamo
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| Keeps me on tippy toes and if my hetero
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| Kicks and then down I go Onto the hard stuff
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| Ooh la la la la la — that’s what she does to me Ooh la la la la la — she’s my little bit of angel dust
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| Ooh la la la la la — that’s what she does to me Ooh la la la la la — she’s my little bit of angel dust
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| Ooh la la la la la — that’s what she does to me Ooh la la la la la — she’s my little bit of angel dust
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| Ooh la la la la la — that’s what she does to me Ooh la la la |