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You make me wanna spit fire Spitfire, spitfire, spitfire, spitfire ... spitfire, spitfire Yeah yeah yeah yeah I ... You make me wanna spit fire, Spitfire, spitfire, spitfire, spitfire

World War Two they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two ... they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two ... they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two

can buy She burnt like a spitfire One shot put her

delicacy Wandering in the marshy grounds Searchin for some

standing On marshy ground; They won’t fall if

better run! Pray for the spitfire To be quick And curse the

in full force Cause I'm the spitfire Hit your mind with another

frantic fury, demoniac spitfire! Abortion of religious

Somebody said you were a spitfire cat Burning love gonna put

girl in the movie when the spitfire falls Like the girl in the

of my direction This flaming spitfire flight has come undone

hurt was more But a little spitfire hurt you, boy With nothin'

died Fightin' in a spitfire Over at Kent countryside

into a... this strange marshy world Where I was oddly

their rank origins in the marshy gases of the lake Please,