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Stepping out to Angelucci's
Checking out the movies and the magazines
Crossing from the Barocco Bar
I get a pickup for my steel guitar
I saw you walking out Shaftesbury Avenue
Excuse me for talking, I wanna marry you
This is the seventh heaven street to me
You're just another angel
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Now my conductress on the number 19
She was a honey (she was a honey)
Pink toenails and hands all dirty with the money
Greasy, greasy, greasy hair, easy smile
She made me feel 19 for a while
In the backroom it's a man's world, all the money go down
Duck inside the doorway, duck to eat
You and me, we can't beat
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Darling, a gogo dancing girl
The DJ he say, "Here's Mandy for ya", ha
I feel alright, saying now, do that stuff
She's dancing high, I move on by
The close-ups can get rough, when you're