Kingsize (You're My Little Steam Whistle)

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    Bring on the kingsize charade
    I can't seem to be foreign to your ways
    You're my little fab one
    You're the only one that smiles
    It hurts to fight with lies that bend my mind
    King! king! king!
    Bring on the trumpet brigade
    Be more than my twenty miles away
    You're my little fab one
    You're the only one that smiles
    How come memories always slip away?
    You're my little fab one
    You're my little fab one
    You're my little fab one
    You're my little fab one
    Kingsize
    Kingsize
    Kingsize
    Kingsize
    King!

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    Composition: Nick Heyward

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