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Well, she’s fashionably lean And she’s fashionably late She’ll never rank a scene She’ll never break a date But she’s no drag Just watch the way she walks She’s a twentieth century fox She’s a twentieth century fox No tears, no fears No ruined years, no clocks She’s a twentieth century fox, oh yeah |
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She’s the queen of cool And she’s the lady who waits Since her mind left school It never hesitates She won’t waste time On elementary talk |
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‘Cause she’s a twentieth century fox She’s a twentieth century fox Got the world locked up Inside a plastic box She’s a twentieth century fox, oh yeah Twentieth century fox, oh yeah Twentieth century fox She’s a twentieth century fox |
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