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Straight lines that unwind you She does a little thing with her eye that says, "We're off soon" She says the bleeding's incidental 'cause she's so cool She said, "I'm no fun if I've only a bottle of wine" And now she's doing it all the time Yeah, she's doing it all the time Slow down Yeah, I want you She does a little bit on the sly that shows what she's up to She started talking about missing him She was glistening It won't mend your heart if it's only a couple of lines And now she's doing it all the time Yeah, she's doing it all the time Yeah, she's doing it all the time Yeah, she's doing it all the time Yeah, she's doing it all the time
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Ross MacDonald is trading stadiums for saddle sores as he cycles 1,100 miles from Land's End to John O'Groats to raise funds for Nordoff and Robbins.