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Won't you walk me outside tonight Beneath the glow of the old tyre light & in the fog the air is wet With your eyes as big as silver dollars & I'll hunt you laying down to bet & the gamble makes you scream & holler

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You led me down a sea of dreams I was lost in love's smoke screens With my stomach in cartwheels Like a child who's scared to peek At the top of the ferris wheel I'll make love to you till the middle of next week

Welcome home I'm coming home Welcome home

I get worried for my state of mind I get worried when I sign the dotted line I guess they say that you reap what you sow Well if love's the crop then I'm your farmer But I'm scared of being what I know & I'll kiss you under the spell of the snake charmer

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