My Own Private Idaho
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# When I first came to London #
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#I was only 16 #
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# With a fiver in my pocket #
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#And my old dancing bag #
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#I went down to the dilly #
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# To check out the scene #
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#But I soon ended up
upon the old main drag #

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# Where the he-males
and the she-males #

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#Paraded in style #
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#And the old man with the money
would flash you a smile #

1:40:01
#In the dark of an alley
you would work for a five #

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#For a swift one off the wrist
down on the old main drag #

1:40:13
#In the cold winter nights
the old town it was chill #

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#But there were boys in the cafés #
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# Who'd give you cheap pills #
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#If you didn't have the money #
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# You'd cajole and you'd beg #
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# There was always lots of Tuinal #
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# On the old main drag #
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# One evening as I was lying #
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#Down in Leicester Square #
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#I was picked up by the coppers #
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#And kicked in the balls #
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#Between the metal doors at Vine Street #

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