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In the Backroom

When Senoritas walk at night, Habaneros on the move

It's music to their ears in the backroom

If there's money to be made

And it's a hundred in the shade and in the backroomShe's sentimental like the last

Of the foreigners running past her to the backroom

And if things aren't sweet in Mecca

She'll be begging for forgiveness in the vacuumThey're taking pains with California

And they're guaranteeing boredom for the monsoon

And apart from what was offered

There were mothers buying orphans at the auction

Youre much better off in Two's

If you're coming to see the carnage in the backroom

Doubled over on the table

I was concentrating harder in the backroomWeaving in and out of consciousness

Hiding out behind the entrance to the backroom

It took longer than expected

They had difficulty swallowing capsules

We had a keener nose for trouble

Than the sniffer-dogs at HeathrowYou'd be trousers down in no time in the backroom

Almost nothing in the papers

Told me it happened when they emptied out the backroom

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