| Booked passage on an ocean liner
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| Went out on the sea
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| Sat at the captain’s table
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| She was seated next to me
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| She brushed my arm discretely
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| With the pearls around her neck
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| She looked like Rita Hayworth in her low cut black silk dress
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| We went up to her cabin
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| And laughed the whole night through
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| Over champagne and jet planes and hot cars broken into
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| Having a wonderful time
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| Wish you were her
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| I traveled to the south of France
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| Checked into a pink hotel
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| She was standing by the croupier
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| The dice were in her spell
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| I staked my whole fortune
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| On a hand of baccarat
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| She moved around behind the bank
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| And she brought me luck
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| We got into a fast car
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| And sped into the night
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| And watched the sun come up over St. Paul de Vence
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| Having a wonderful time
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| Wish you were her
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| I set sail for Egypt
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| The great pyramids
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| I crawled into the darkness
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| To where the pharaohs lived
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| Walked out into the evening
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| She was bathing in the Nile
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| She took me to her caravan
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| Where she danced around the fire
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| I’ve never been so happy to be so miserable
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| I’ve tried hard to forget you, but I can’t run fast enough
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| Having a wonderful time
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| Wish you were her
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| Having a wonderful time
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| Wish you were her
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| Wish you were her
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| I wish you were her |