| She’s got style
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| She’s got grace
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| She’s got every little thing
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| But a smile upon her face
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| She’s got wine
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| Rolling Stones
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| She’s got all the right underwear
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| She bought just today to show
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| Every night there doing just the same
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| But they meet every Friday night under false names
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| So Mr and Mrs Smith come down
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| We got your room already for you have a wonderful time
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| She’s got heart
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| She’s got soul
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| But she’s married to the banker man
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| Who only cares to dig for gold
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| Yeah
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| And every night they’re doing just the same
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| But they meet every Friday night under false names
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| So Mr and Mrs Smith come down
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| We got your room already for you have a wonderful time
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| So Mr and Mrs Smith get a round
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| We got ya drinks all lined up for you in the bar, paint the town
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| Enjoy the luxury, the atmosphere
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| And every room got personality
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| Stay up all night, sleep all day
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| It’s up to you, it’s all okay
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| She likes to sing
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| She likes to dance
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| She says to him with every chance
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| Give me one more night
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| One more song, one more drink
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| Shake me all night long
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| Shake me all night long
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| All night long
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| All night long
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| All night long
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| He’s got time, she’s got taste
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| He brings the devil out of her
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| And puts a smile across her face
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| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
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| So Mr and Mrs Smith come down
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| We got your room already for you have a wonderful time
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| Enjoy the luxury, the atmosphere
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| And every room got personality
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| Stay up all night, sleep all day
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| It’s up to you, it’s all okay
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| She likes to sing
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| She likes to dance
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| She says to him with every chance
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| Give me one more night, one more song
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| One more drink, shake me all night long
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| Shake me all night long |