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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 - oh

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-wires


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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