Wonderful Woman

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Here her head, she lay
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Until she'd rise and say
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"I'm starved of mirth
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Let's go and trip a dwarf"

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Oh, what to be done with her ?
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Oh, what to be done with her ?

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Oh

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Oh
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Ice water for blood
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With neither heart or spine
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And then just to pass time
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Let us go and rob the blind
Em            C               Am  G
Oh, what to be done with her ?
Am  G
I ask myself
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Oh, what to be said of her ?
 Am  Dm  F  G  F
Oh
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But when she calls me
  Am       G  Am  G
I do not walk, I run
      Am       Dm
Oh, when she calls
   Em     Am      G    Em    Bb
I do not walk, I run, oh, oh, oh
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