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BANGKOK WOMEN

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You’ve got to love ‘em ‘cause they’re wearing a smile 
You’ve got to love ‘em ‘cause they do it in style 
You’ve got to love ‘em ‘cause they make you feel close 
You’ve got to love ‘em ‘cause they give you the most 

BANGKOK WOMEN, THAI LADY 

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You give me love at first sight, lift my heart up above 
Then you sweet talk me baby and you tease me with love 
The saturation of your sensation, is temptation of the meanest kind 

BANGKOK WOMEN, THAI LADY 

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You take me by the hand, travellin’ through the land 
You seem to love your man, but you’re just stalking your prey 
You’re out there everywhere, the actions in the air, 
Your friends are well aware, still there is love in your heart

BANGKOK WOMEN, THAI LADY 

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Just when I’m thinking you’re real you start talking the price 
Such a sweet deal, and you say it so nice 
But I am refusing, ain’t gonna be losing, 
I’m going cruising, while you’re out messing around 

BANGKOK WOMEN, THAI LADY 

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“Hello you! Sexy man... Where you go? Where you stay? 
What you name? Where you come flom?
Ah, you just looking Yankee boy, you butterfly!”

BANGKOK WOMEN, THAI LADY  “God love ‘em”
BANGKOK WOMEN, THAI LADY 

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