Tom: B
Introdução:
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Hey Lady Godiva, ridin' throughout town
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Naked on your big white horse
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With your long hair hangin' down
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Lady Godiva, you say you're frightened
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and so shy
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I hate to bust your bubble but you
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Sure picked a funny place to hide
Second Verse
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Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' for a place
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Where no one wants your body
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And nobody knows your face
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Lady Godiva, you say you wanna be loved
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For what's inside
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I don't know much about horses but you
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Sure picked a funny place to ride
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Every man's just a clutchin' hand
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Reachin' out to grab you
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Every man's a quiverin' lance
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Tryin' hard to stab you - don' let 'em nab you
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Third Verse
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Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' kind of scared
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You showed 'em all your talents
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And nobody seems to care
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Lady Godiva, could it be no-one wants to ride
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Come to think it over
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You may have picked the perfect place to hide