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The sun is warm as the day is long I just got the feeling I can do no wrong I've got a long way to walk Can't afford my next meal I tell a few lies but

Autumn air it carries me there Less than an hour to go Six hundred miles an hour And still it feels so slow I'm trying to get back to Burlington To a

I'm gonna ride you Gonna ride you out like a witch on a broom I'm gonna ride you Gonna ride you out like a witch on a broom It's the old give and take

Gina, Gina Don't you cry Gina, Gina Wonder why, I said wonder why Gina, Gina Dance all night Gina, Gina Feel all right Gina, Gina Can't you see Gina

I want to tell you about something special I want to tell you what makes men need I think I'm talking 'bout what we all get into I think I'm talking '

I'm mulling it over Thoughts at a grasp You know I'm taking it in now So much, so fast I'm riding a feeling Into deeper seas I can't seem to fret now

Once upon a midnight dearie I woke with something in my head I couldn't escape the memory Of a phone call and of what you said Like a game show contestant

If Cyrano de Bergerac Fell prey to the blades of fifty men With a heart and a sword he'd drive them back Perchance to see Roxanne's eyes light up the

When she wakes it seems so shady She remembers she's a lady Ah but could it be that maybe She was having lots of fun She sees she's wearing leather In