Perry Blake

Perry Blake - 1971 lyrics

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 Throw away your suitcase

Come back to bed

There is nothing I wouldn't do

For a girl in distress



I've loaded my weapon

I'm wearing my best

There is nothing I couldn't stoop to

For a girl in distress



Nothing I wouldn't stoop to



We are out in the hills now

Looking over the sea

There is nothing she wouldn't do

To a man on his knees                      
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