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It was dark around

wrapped in fog that dirty place

so I could hardly see that face

coming slowly from the darkness

of that rainy evening

There was something in that voice

making me so insecure

and I had to know some more

Ooh .......

she's like a boy

Ooh....

she's a raver

You can judge someone

by the haircut, by the step

by the power of the rap

by the way your hand is shaken

and still was searching

I was sure I'd found a friend

by a look into those eyes

and I had the big surprise

Ooh .......

she's like a boy

Ooh....

she's a raver