She's surfed along the moonlit mile
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She's flashed so many sunshine smiles
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She's learnt the meaning of beguile
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She'll teach you plenty in a while
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She is from heaven and I am from hell
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She's got the classic poker face
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She plays the fool and draws your ace
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But when your fingers close around her waist
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She is from heaven and I am from hell
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Under her spell hell
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Under her spell hell
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I can see where the confusion lies
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Between the laugh and where the teardrop dries
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You should expect a big surprise
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Cos when she looks at you between the eyes
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She is from heaven and I am from hell
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Under her spell hell
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Under her spell hell
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So you think that you found happiness
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Amongst the traffic in the game of chess
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Well it's a jungle out there it's a mess
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She is from heaven and I am from hell
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Under Her Spell
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Hugh Cornwell |