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Helen Fry, she’s a master of disguise

Six foot two, hair of blonde, eyes of blue

She, she seems to think, that the devil’s dressed in pink

But I can’t gracefully agree

Oh, stormy Russian, stay a while with me

Houston Doll, there’s a Russian in in your car

I can’t be sure, I think I seen that Russian man before

Oh he, he seems to believe, that love is all you need

How could I ever take his place?

Oh, stormy Russian, won’t you look me in the face?

Aunt Louise, there’s a doctor in the trees

A stethoscope, bitter lies the hangman’s rope

Oh he, he seems to know, something I don’t know

Concerning my lover’s whereabouts

Oh, stormy doctor, everybody has their doubts

Helen Fry, she’s a master of disguise

Helen Fry, she’s a master of disguise

AAAAh, Helen Fry, she’s a master of disguise

AAAAh, Helen Fry, she’s a master of disguise

Helen Fry, she’s a master of disguise

Helen Fry, she’s a master of disguise

Helen Fry, she’s a master of disguise

Helen Fry, she’s a master of disguise

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