Babe, you got your villains caught
You got your sleeves rolled up
An anatomical heart
Babe, you got your ten-gallon hat
Cinnamon toothpick
Like a flash
You got [fallen/falling?] stars at your feet
You got stolen from next to me
And the moment's gone back to sleep
You got stolen from next to me
Say you'd never go
To a place I know
You're the ace in the hole
'Cause I've got a friend called Frankie
Babe, you got your destiny
You got your fingers crossed
You've got me so intrigued
Babe, you got to make me come
Back to your Battlestar
We better run along
You got [fallen/falling?] stars at your feet
You got stolen from next to me
And the moment's gone back to sleep
You got stolen from next to me
Say you'd never go
To a place I know
You're the ace in the hole
'Cause I've got a friend called Frankie
Something to me
Your fantasies
And I'll endlessly maintain it
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh…
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