I Come Home Late At Night



On The Floor To Turn You On



I Check For Tint And Technicolor



After You There Is No Other



Your Brown Hair Is My Connection



Connects My Resurrection



And Everyone Else Is Just A Harlot



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Miss Emma Peal



Black Boots Kick High At His Face



One Last Look At The Grace Of



Miss Emma Peel



Catch The Curve Of Your Leather Heel



Before He Blacks Out



That's Another One Down For



Miss Emma Peel



I Sit Beside Her In The Evening



And Watch Her Rerun Secrets By My Ears



Cat Eyes Watch With British Humor



Cause She's A Mod-feel Sixties Savior



Your Brown Hair Is My Connection



Connects My Resurrection



And Everyone Else Is Just A Harlot



A Star Search Spokes Model Starlet



Miss Emma Peel



Black Boots Kick High At His Face



One Last Look At The Grace Of



Miss Emma Peel



Catch The Curve Of Your Leather Heel



Before He Blacks Out



That's Another One Down For



For Miss Emma Peel



For Miss Emma Peel



For Miss Emma Peel



For Miss Emma Peel