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| + | [[Dr. Jeebus]] is the brother of Syd Lexia and, despite only contributing to 3 articles, is still officially considered legitimate staff. |
| − | And the city don't know that the city is getting
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| − | The creme de la creme of the chess world in a
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| − | Show with everything but Yul Brynner
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| − | Time flies, doesn't seem a minute
| + | Dr. Jeebus is also credited with singlehandedly creating, organizing, and winning the forum battles. And while that's probably not true, I believe it. |
| − | Since the Tirolean spa had the chess boys in it
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| − | All change, don't you know that when you
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| − | Play at this level there's no ordinary venue
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| − | It's Iceland or the Philippines or Hastings
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| − | Or this place!
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| − | One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster
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| − | The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
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| − | You'll find a god in every golden cloister
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| − | And if you're lucky then the god's a she | |
| − | I can feel an angel sliding up to me
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| − | One town's very like another
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| − | When your head's down over your pieces, brother
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| − | It's a drag, it's a bore, it's really such a pity
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| − | To be looking at the board, not looking at the city
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| − | Whaddya mean? Ya seen one crowded, polluted, stinking delta...
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| − | Tea, girls, warm, sweet
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| − | Some are set up in the Somerset Maugham suite
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| − | Get Thai'd! You're talking to a tourist
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| − | Whose every move's among the purest
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| − | I get my kicks above the waistline, sunshine | |
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| − | One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble
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| − | Not much between despair and ecstasy
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| − | One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble
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| − | Can't be too careful with your company
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| − | I can feel the devil walking next to me
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| − | Siam's gonna be the witness
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| − | To the ultimate test of cerebral fitness
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| − | This grips me more than would a
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| − | Muddy old river or reclining Buddha
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| − | And thank God I'm only watching the game, controlling it
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| − | I don't see you guys rating
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| − | The kind of mate I'm contemplating
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| − | I'd let you watch, I would invite you
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| − | But the queens we use would not excite you
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| − | So you better go back to your bars, your temples, your massage
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| − | parlors
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| − | One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster
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| − | The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
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| − | You'll find a god in every golden cloister
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| − | A little flesh, a little history
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| − | I can feel an angel sliding up to me
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| − | One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble
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| − | Not much between despair and ecstasy
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| − | One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble
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| − | Can't be too careful with your company
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| − | I can feel the devil walking next to me
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