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of the world Margaret was her madam And the future looked as bright and as clear as The black tarmacadam Well I hope that she sleeps well at night, isn't
was her madam And the future looked as bright and as clear As the black tarmacadam Well I hope that she sleeps well at night, Isn't haunted by every
tarmacadam waves I sailed through roaringwater sound Verse 4 I spoke to the people there but they didn't listen back I told them of the sirens and these
mess underway The freshly laid tarmacadam gleams brightly We have entered a new phase My mind is a car With a locked steering wheel Spinning in tight
c Dickensian woman On a tarmacadam street Can you spare some change, maybe For my skinny armed baby She has quite a grip Really, she has quite a grip
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