.She was a top class, top act, crazy kind of girl
A top cat on a tin roof kind of girl
We took a hot rod ridin' out straight into the sun
We burnt our feathers, hoppin' an' a-boppin' an' havin' fun
But all we get is growing old
And things are way beyond control
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