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No Doubt About it
No doubt about it
That girl is dressed to kill
You can tell because
Your head begins to dance
While your feet keep still
Dressed to kill
Dressed to kill
That girl is dressed to kill
Dressed to kill
Dressed to kill
That girl is dressed to kill
Woe -
Your field of vision
Becomes lighted
By the friction
Between her and the air
Your mind shoots up and down
Like the dipper at the
Fun fair
Dressed to kill
Dressed to kill
That girl is dressed to kill
Dressed to kill
Dressed to kill
That girl is dressed to kill
She catches you
In the centre of
Cross-
No doubt about it
That girl is dressed to kill
You can tell because
Your head begins to dance
While your feet keep still
Dressed to kill
Dressed to kill
That girl is dressed to kill
Dressed to kill
Dressed to kill
That girl is dressed to kill
You can tell because
Your head begins to dance
While your feet keep very, very still
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