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Free2Fly

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Forty two days and Muang will scorch my tyres,

I'll step into the night heat, momentarily pausing to inhale Bangkok,

A cab awaits me and the Expressway is all mine,

I'll walk Sukhumvit, they'll call for me, but I'll be looking for her,

And there she is, I'll buy her body and my last pay cheque will pay for her time

By morning she'll be gone, and another lithesome body will lay where she layed,

And so it goes on Bangkok, you are everything I can't call my own,

And in 60 days I'll be gone.

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