Choirboys - Zanzibar
She slips outside
It's way past late
The breeze is cool, I'm waiting by the gate
She slides on past me in her gold-embroidered slippers
Bag of tricks I know it's gonna flip us
At the Zanzibar
She drive like crazy but she'll get me there
Magic carpet of sex
You can smell it in the air
Someone greets us with a kiss
I feel warm inside I love to live like this
At the Zanzibar
She said to me don't mind a little
If I die tonight I won't feel no shame
Down at the Zanzibar
Zanzibar, Zanzibar
You do it all night
It's not enough
Time won't stand still
It may be sick of me
But I, I wish it will
Down at the Zanzibar
She gave to me the names of people
But I only know their faces now
And if I fall their hands will guide me
If my heart stops they'll start it somehow
Down at the Zanzibar
Down at the Zanzibar
Zanzibar, Zanzibar
Oh yeah, Zanzibar
Down at the Zanzibar
Take me to the Zanzibar
It's way past late
The breeze is cool, I'm waiting by the gate
She slides on past me in her gold-embroidered slippers
Bag of tricks I know it's gonna flip us
At the Zanzibar
She drive like crazy but she'll get me there
Magic carpet of sex
You can smell it in the air
Someone greets us with a kiss
I feel warm inside I love to live like this
At the Zanzibar
She said to me don't mind a little
If I die tonight I won't feel no shame
Down at the Zanzibar
Zanzibar, Zanzibar
You do it all night
It's not enough
Time won't stand still
It may be sick of me
But I, I wish it will
Down at the Zanzibar
She gave to me the names of people
But I only know their faces now
And if I fall their hands will guide me
If my heart stops they'll start it somehow
Down at the Zanzibar
Down at the Zanzibar
Zanzibar, Zanzibar
Oh yeah, Zanzibar
Down at the Zanzibar
Take me to the Zanzibar
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