| Oh, street walker in
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| Cloves, tell me where you
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| Go, tell me where you
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| Go…
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| Tell me where you go
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| Go…
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| Tell me where you
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| Walk, without moving at all
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| Oh, what a pretty high note
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| Where you run to, I’ll go glistening
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| I should never know that
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| You were far from me, but here in sin
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| 'Cause I want water where it’s
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| Found, but you know
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| There, there…
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| Oh, tell me where you
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| Go in the night
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| Shadows are walking on the walls…
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| Street walker, where I go
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| Is all of my fault
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| Just tell me where you are…
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| Tell me where you
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| Love without leaving at all, and I’d go!
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| Oh, what a pretty high note
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| Where you run to, I’ll go glistening
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| I should never know that
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| You were far from me, but here in sin
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| 'Cause I want water where it’s
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| Found, but you know
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| If there is water that you’ll drown
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| You’ll drown down in it
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| Drown in it
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| Drown in it, it
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| Drown in it
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| Drown in it, it
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| Oh, what a pretty high note
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| Where you run to, I’ll go glistening
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| I should never know that
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| You were far from me, but here in sin
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| 'Cause I want water where it’s
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| Found, but you know
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| If there is water that you’ll drown
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| You’ll drown down in it |