The Golden Hips Of Down

A long night down the stream of booze 
My senses need a smoothing vision 
She shakes the golden hips of dawn 
And looks like a divine illusion 

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I think I'm going mad 
Or is it 'cause I'm drunk? 
I just stand still and watch her 
Pretending I'm allright 
Oh babe, you look so fine 
I'm losing all my mind 
Come on fox and shake it again 
Shake it again, oh yeah 

She moves in a charming way 
And I can hardly realize it 
That I am here, swallowing my pride 
But she's not mine to feel her 

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