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The Black Whip Thrill Band
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Did ya hear the news girl, hear what's coming down
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Best get yourself ready girl, comin' into town
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Wearin' all black leather, I'm your night time man
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Cuz I am the leader
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Of the Black Whip Thrill band
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Teach ya how to whisper, teach ya how to shout
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Take ya all those places, ya always dreamed about
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And when the night times over, I'm sure that you will understand
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What it means to be loved
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By the Black Whip Thrill band
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3 o-clock in the mornin, you lie alone in bed
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Feel my fingers creepin honey, up beside your head
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You crawl in the darkness, oh good God you understand
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What it means to be loved
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By the Black Whip Thrill band
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Now you know the truth girl, now you know the score
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Now you know what night time, was invented for
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And if any one should ask you
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Just smile and offer them your hand
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And tell them you will gladly lead them
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To the Black Whip Thrill band
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3 o-clock in the mornin, you lyin alone in bed
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Feel my fingers slitherin' honey, up beside your head
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You crawl in the darkness, oh good God you understand
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What it means to be loved
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By the Black Whip Thrill band
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What it means to be loved
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The Black Whip Thrill band
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The Black Whip Thrill Band
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| Simon Stokes |
