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i'm taking all the dough for overdue boarding cards we're gonna fly biplanes straight through the shipping yards and for the morning stars we'll meet the kids inland around a quarter 'til three and when the sun goes down we'll play another round and put the losers' heads on the sticks that we bring and if you wanted something more you'll probably have to wait through the day and everybody's free under the moonlight and everybody's free to do what they like and if you wanted something more you'll probably have to wait through the night and if you wanted something more you'll probably have to wait through the night

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we're ridin in our jeep for two through all the backroads of youth we'll cruise the coast of the river nile and change our gears for a little while cause i'm not giving up its not what i'm used to we're ridin in our jeep for two pit stop for the gift shops in timbuktu we'll cruise the coast of the river nile and change our gears for a little while we'll tour the ports of an old hong kong then navigate through the amazon cause i'm not giving up it's not what i'm used to

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camilla i want you to know i left the brigade so they won't need your aid anymore camilla how bout this cadet? your tight cap and gown makes me wonder what's under your crest camilla i'm begging you to stop cause camilla they're tearing me apart i've lost another leg in what looks like my last crusade but i won't rest until my blessed camilla hears my ringin bell my body's in pain and i need you to offer yourself will camilla quit checking the chart? so memories of maydays will fade into waves off the shores of qatar camilla i'm begging you to stop cause camilla they're tearing me apart i've lost another leg while i've been trying to persuade camilla to let me in her heart camilla i'm begging you to camilla i'm begging you to stop cause camilla they're tearing me apart and now i've lost another day while you're repeating what i'm saying camilla i'm begging you to stop camilla i'm begging you to stop

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this could be the last thing that i see these poisoned berries our journey to the lost city of z and we nearly made it was cut short by my own stupidity it seems so contagious i wasted all your precious time with mine and i hadn't reserved it oh well i couldn't tell why your face looked pale it looks like our own plan failed and we can't be no one else oh well i couldn't tell why my face began to swell but this could be the last i see of these poisoned berries yeah this could be the last that i see of these poisoned berries

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well, you're just the type of girl, i'm telling all the world, i need to find and so, with my pack in hand, i made my way from pakistan, to find somebody right "and when I go, you never know, I might find some other bride" and she replied, "you wanna be someone like some egyptian pharaoh's son? cause in the sahara sun you're not meeting anyone" and now, its been months since the ishkoman, i've left my camel in the flowin sand, with me to call my own so no, there ain't no one in sight, but I'll be fine, lying right here, under the night "and when I go, you never know, i might find some other bride" and she replied, "you wanna be someone like some egyptian pharaoh's son? cause in the sahara sun you're not meeting anyone" i should have probably planned this trip to a foreign land, i'm overdone with a year old tan, and i've realized, who wouldn't want someone like some egyptian pharaoh's son? but in the sahara sun i'm not meeting anyone yeah in the sahara sun, i'm not meeting anyone