Give Me More

Caravan

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    I went out at night, taking the sights
    Fell all in love with a lady
    She's got ill repute, and an over-size foot
    Bad breath and drives a Mercedes
    But oh, she had such style
    Looks that could kill you stone dead

    Though I tried not to stare at the parts that were bare
    She said:
    "Would you like to touch?", I said, "Very much"
    "Then why don't we go somewhere warmer?
    It's cold in the street, and it's hurting my feet
    Come with me down to the corner"
    Ooh, I could not tell you the thoughts that came into my head
    When she and the girl took money and all, and said:

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    "Give me more, make me feel as though I was dying"
    "Give me more, give me so much that I'm crying"
    "Give me more, make me feel so much better"
    "Give me more", so I tried not to upset her

    It's not quietened the fact of that funds that I lacked
    Had to shop where I bought the equipment
    But the shape of the suit and the size of her boots
    Gave an impending sense of achievement
    But oh, to my surprise, she tied herself onto the bed
    And then with her toes, in an indecent pose, she said:

    "Give me more, make me feel as though I was dying"
    "Give me more, give me so much that I'm crying"
    "Give me more, make me feel so much better"
    "Give me more", so I tried not to upset her

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    Composition: Pye Hastings

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