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(Words and Music : Alf Davies)
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He was a handsome dude, with a one-track mind A piece of tail, wasn't hard to find When the morning came, they were cast aside A minor sleight to his boundless pride She was a lonely girl, in a foreign place When the morning came, a smiling face Though cast aside, a fast joyride She couldn't hide, she didn't mind |
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And some called him a sinner Most thought he must be bad This man was close to saintly The best friend that you could have |
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And the secret's in the eyes I see - treats all people equally His attention comes for free, the only way he can be |
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It was a crowded train, on a two day haul When Benares came, he'd had the call In the morning shade, not a promise made A ghost is laid, a path repaved |
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And some called him a sinner Most thought he must be bad This man was close to saintly The best friend that you could have And some called him a sinner Most thought he must be bad This man was close to saintly The best friend that you could ever have |
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