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I wanna build a piling in the ocean near the bay

In Mont Saint Michel two tides a day
Cover and uncover kilometres of bay
There's an abbey on the top

to keep him at bay
He sits in his cave like a lion he lays
He's waiting for dark 'til the skies become grey
So tell me man, babyboy what's all the hype
This

I'm the devil, keep your god up 
Catch me in the valley, strapped with a baddie 
I been on the block like my name last name Abbey 
I stay with a sandy,

Mr Claude Grahame White 
And his pioneering flight
See him fly over Torbay
From Torre Abbey Meadows today

In July nineteen ten
The fleet is here