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By The Police, When you were a young girl, did you
Have a ragged
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By The Police, It begins to tell
'Round midnight, 'round midnight;
I do
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By The Police, He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays
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By The Police, Though it's me that's on fire not this cigarette
And what
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By The Police, We are not in a position to display these lyrics
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By The Police, You ask me how
I've become mad now
There was a day,
I
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By The Police, Towers tumbled - all the buildings crumbled
Volcanoes rumbled
Insurance salesman mumbled
Ballerians
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By The Police, We are not in a position to display these lyrics
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By The Police, We are not in a position to display these lyrics
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By The Police, Words and music by StingTurn on my V.C.R.Same one I've
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By The Police, Hello?
Is that seven five seven, seven four seven oh?
Hello?
It's Joe.
Who's
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By The Police, World War Three
Suddenly...
comes reality...
All around,
burning ground...
Just how far can you
