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アーティスト:Cold Chisel  アルバム:Chisel  作詞:WALKER DONALD HUGH  作曲:WALKER DONALD HUGH 

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Every night when I go home I settle down to prime-time limbo When all the boys are gathered around Shoutin' "Ita's on TV" And though the roaches are thick on the ground Somebody goes to close our window Keep the noise of the city down Get a dose of integrity Every week, in every home She's got wholesome news for the family I believe, I believe, in what she says Yes I do I believe, I believe, at the end of the day Her magazine'll get me through Ita's tongue never touches her lips She could always be my godmother And though the desktop hides her hips My imagination's strong She's the sweetest thing I've ever seen I'd like to take her out to dinner But when I think about the places I've been I'd probably hold my fork all


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