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Dirty
Blonde
She led me by the hand way
cross town a yeah yeah ya ya
Right past the gates of the stinkin' factries a yeah yeah
Through the throng of junkies, muggers and buggers a yeah yeah
Took me up the steps of a misused car park a ya ya
So sick'ningly high on the seventh floor baby a ya ya
I got to workin' tryin' not to slurp there a yeah yeah ya ya
diggin deep with her heels pushin' back against
the wall a yeah yeah
Her frenzied clawing at my head with her nails a yeah yeah
Inner thighs clampin'
round my lucky grateful face a ya ya
She said yes, yes you're a dirty lidl blonde a yeah yeah a ya ya
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