Madame George (Original Mono Mix)

Put your fur boots on
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 Down on Cyprus Avenue
 With a childlike vision leaping into view
 Clicking, clacking of the high heeled shoe
 Ford and Fitzroy, Madame George
 
 Marching with the soldier boy behind (oh-oh)
 He's much older with hat on drinking wine (oh-oh)
 And that smell of sweet perfume comes drifting through (oh-oh)
 The cool night breeze like Shalimar (oh-oh)
 And then your self control it's gone
 Suddenly your up against the bathroom door
 The hallway lights are getting dim
 Your in the front room touching him
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 And outside they're making all the stops (oh-oh)
 The kids out in the street collecting bottle tops (oh-oh)
 Gone for cigarettes and matches in the shops (oh-oh)
 Happy taken Madame George (oh-oh)
 Awe, that's when you fall
 Awe, that's when you fall
 Awe, that's when you fall
 Awe, that's when you fall
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 When you fall into a trance
 Sitting on a sofa playing games of chance
 With your folded arms and history books you glance
 Into the eyes of Madame George
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 And you think you found the bag (oh-oh)
 You're getting weaker and your knees begin to sag (oh-oh)
 In the corner playing dominoes in drag (oh-oh)
 The one and only Madame George (oh-oh)
 And then outside, the frosty window raps
 She jumps up and says, "Be cool. Be cool, I think that it's the cops"
 And immediately drops everything she gots
 Down into the street below
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 And you know you gotta go, you gotta go
 Catch that train from Dublin up to Sandy Row
 And the rain, hail, sleet, and snow
 Keep on going, keep on going
 
 Awe we all say goodbye, googbye, goodbye
 All the little boys coming around
 They got those cigarette lighters in their pockets
 Walking away from it all
 So cool (so cool), so cool
 Tell me boy
 That's when you fall, fall
 Fall, fall, that's when you fall
 Fall, fall, that's when you fall
 Fall, fall, that's when you fall