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Richard Thompson( Richard & Linda Thompson )
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The Rival
I can lick you fairly, squarely Give your head a mighty crack Make your nose bleed down your shirt front With one hand behind my back
Toorah loorah, torah loorah, Toorah loorah, torah loorah
I set my heart on Jeannie Wilson She's the one I'm going to see If you're of the same persuasion There's no room for you and me
Toorah loorah, torah loorah, Toorah loorah, torah loorah
I love to see those stuffy airs and graces The more pumped up the more they tend to fall Right down on their faces
You might have a few pounds on me Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You might have the edge in height But I can do a trick or two To rattle your teeth and dim your lights
Toorah loorah, torah loorah, Toorah loorah, torah loorah
I love to see those stuffy airs and graces The more pumped up the more they tend to fall Right down on their faces
You come from a different planet Sexy motor, groovy tan I fought my way up from under I don't have no back-up plan
Toorah loorah, torah loorah, Toorah loorah, torah loorah
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