| He raped her with his eyes the minute she walked into the office as she
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| stretched to hang her coat behind the door he beamed a smile so big she could
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| have filled it with helium and flown off across the countryside he tried very
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| hard to invite her out for lunch but like most women she could sense the
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| underlying note of danger her instincts kept him at a safe distance and then he
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| made her a coffee and the steam rose across her face
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| It could be you it could be me
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| We’ll have to wait we’ll have to see
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| Its all for sale now that its time
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| To take a short break
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| The sensation of safety and the little boy ambition to drive around
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| Mountain roads makes a woman mad for attention she hides the car keys he turns
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| the place upside down and then looks out the window through the french blinds
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| to see the car off in the distance a cloud of country dust feathers the
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| sunlight as she smiles into the windscreen what can he do but wait patiently
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| folding a coin through his fingers
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| It could be you it could be me
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| We’ll have to wait we’ll have to see
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| It’s all for sale now that it’s time
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| To take a short break
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| There she is again this time with a pair of jeans being pulled slowly up over
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| the curves of her body he plays guitar in the rocking chair these are the jeans
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| of our forefathers these are the jeans of the 21st century because this is the
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| new world where television and eye become one as we look down the digital
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| telescope into the future and now its time for a short break
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| It could be you it could be me
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| We’ll have to wait we’ll have to see
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| Its all for sale now that its time
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| Its lighter than air
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| Whiter than white draft in a can
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| The price is right save as you go
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| The drive of your life its good to talk
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| We say hello
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| We say goodbye deep frozen days
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| It could be you it could be me
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| Its all for sale now that its time
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| To take a short break |