Put your hands on your head\\
Get out the van\\
Simple Simon says\\
Get out the van and stretch your legs\\
Simple Simon says\\
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He says,\\
You are weak\\
And I am strong\\
And it won't take long\\
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And that was how the story went\\
They found her face down in the Trent\\
Battered, broken, bruised and bent\\
I guess God gave her up for Lent\\
She was weak and he was strong\\
It didn't take that long\\
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This is her song...\\
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Do you remember the date of birth\\
Of the salt and pepper of the earth\\
All the starry eyed and twinkle toes,\\
Mother's pride and daddy's nose\\
She packed her satchel, brushed her teeth\\
And left for Blackpool's Pleasure Beach\\
On the helter skelter with a stick of rock\\
In her mother's little helper frock\\
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Get off the streets and do in now\\
You've got to get yourself some firepower\\
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This is her song \\