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| I've Got the Fire Crowd: Maiden, Maiden, Maiden, Maiden, Maiden, Maiden, Maiden, Maiden If you're looking for someone that you can keep Then, baby, pass me by And if you wanted something that's twenty years deep Baby, don't even try And if you wanted someone to take your soul I'll lift you up little bit higher I've got the fire
So you think I'm skinny, don't you sell me cheap
I've got the fire I'm as wide as a country-mile Some like it wide, I like it deep Guess which one is my style So you think you can beat me by my own game Maybe I call you a liar I've got the fire
Di'Anno: Thank you, good night.I've got the fire Oh yeah |
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