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SINGER: Apollo 440
SONG:Electro Glide In Blue
Maybe i’m a loveboy, hooked on an aphrodisiac Maybe i’m a strange one, maybe i’m a twisted maniac
Hey, you never can tell
Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell Who’s to say that heaven is in hell Escape man reality’s touch Just in time – just in time before the bar gets too much
Who’s to say that heaven is in hell – can this be hell?
Maybe i’m a loveboy, hooked on an aphrodisiac Maybe i’m a strange one, maybe i’m a twisted maniac
Hey, you never can tell
Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell Who’s to say that heaven is in hell Can this be hell, oh well Escaping reality’s touch Just in time – just in time before the bar gets too much
Hey, you never can tell Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell I said maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell Who’s to say that heaven is in hell
Escaping reality’s touch Just in time before the bar gets too much
Sharper than a mirror, no Yeah, sharper than a mirror Yeah, sharper than a mirror Hey, hey, hey, you never can tell Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell Who’s to say that heaven is in hell can this be hell – oh well Escaping reality’s touch Just in time – just in time before the bar gets too much
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