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Diggin Burt Bacharach
Lyricist:Francis Rossi, Robert Young
I got two black eyes A nasty cut on my nose A real funny feeling From my head to my toes
Does she care? No, she don't care No, she don't care But she loves me just the same
Blind date, overweight Made me late, I couldn't navigate Red wine, white wine Rise and shine I got to draw the line
Black jack clap trap Any kind of flap trap Big mac, lookin' back Diggin' burt bacharach, oh
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com We're in a black Limousine And onto a plane Into the hotel Missin' breakfast again
But does she care? No, she don't care No, she don't care But she loves me just the same
Contemplate my water gate Two and eight, I didn't hesitate Day time, night time Underline, I got to draw the line
Blackjack clap trap Any kind of flap trap Big mac lookin' back Diggin' burt bacharach, oh
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