Mister Blitzer

Babe

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    There is a place down in Soho
    Where women don't go and only men know
    The band plays cool but the music is hot
    And the girl at the door is telling every big shot

    Mister Blitzer, how do you do?
    Champagne is on ice and I am waiting for you
    Mister Blitzer, what do you say?
    This lady keeps you company 'till you go away

    Mister Blitzer
    Mister Blitzer

    The prettiest girl was Maria for sure
    A gypsy princess in every dress that she wore
    Nobody knew where she came from
    But only her smile made the men come

    Mister Blitzer, how do you do?
    Champagne is on ice and I am waiting for you
    Mister Blitzer, what do you say?
    This lady keeps you company 'till you go away

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    Mister Blitzer
    Mister Blitzer

    And Maria was dancing like she never had done
    Completely in trance and everyone was clapping hands
    It was as if they were
    Gypsies round the fire looking at her

    And she was dancing
    And she was dancing

    Mister Blitzer
    Mister Blitzer

    Then I saw the man, he stood at the door
    His black eyes were staring at the girl on the floor
    And suddenly I understood why
    He stepped on the floor and said: "Maria, goodbye"

    And the shot thundered in my ears
    I flew to the door, thinking: "Get out of here"
    All through Soho I ran and I ran
    I will never return, would say never again

    Mister Blitzer, how do you do?
    Champagne is on ice and I am waiting for you
    Mister Blitzer, what do you say?
    This lady keeps you company 'till you go away

    Mister Blitzer
    Mister Blitzer

    Mister Blitzer, how do you do?
    Champagne is on ice and I am waiting for you
    Mister Blitzer, what do you say?
    This lady keeps you company 'till you go away

    Song details

    Composition: Peter Koelewijn

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