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Well nighttime let her through
Yeah I'm talking to you
I wanna see her

Precious little thing
With eyes that dance around
without their clothes

So buy a pretty dress
Wear it out tonight
For anyone you think could out do me
Or better still be my winding wheel

Cause I feel just like a map
Without a single place
to go of interest

And I'm further North than South
If I could shut my mouth
she'd probably like this

So buy a pretty dress
And wear it out tonight
For all the boys you think could out do me
Or better still be my winding wheel

Well the children laugh and sing
a song that ushers in her driving rain
And I'm standing in the station
like some old record waiting on a train

So buy a pretty dress
Wear it out tonight
For anyone you think could out do me
Or better still be my winding wheel