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Barbara Dickson - Peter lyrics
Way back when before the Rolling Stones
 I heard a little group was playing Casey Jones
 It was a really silly place to put a saxophone
 Peter made them change their minds
 The wheels got rolling and the names got strange
 The dogs got barking and the faces changed
 And different hands were holding different reigns
 To different destinations
 He purred like a kitten and howled at the moon
 His fingers were smitten with pistols at noon
 Most men's arms and legs can only move
 But he'd sing like a bird and dance like a firefly
 Most men's arms and legs can only move
 Peter leaves them all behind
 All that jiving takes your breath awayBarbara Dickson - Peter - http://motolyrics.com/barbara-dickson/peter-lyrics.html
 And plagues white noses on a rainy day
 Fresh fruit and fishing when the truth gets played
 Peter leaves it all behind
 And all those notes he thought were out of sight
 Blowing french kisses on a humble flight
 Light up the heavens on a starry night
 Peter left them all behind
 He purred like a kitten and howled at the moon
 His fingers were smitten with pistols at noon
 Most men's arms and legs can only move
 But he'd sing like a bird and dance like a firefly
 Most men's arms and legs can only move
 Peter leaves them all behind
 Most men's arms and legs can only move
 Peter leaves them all behind









