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I live my life like a hundred dollar bill |
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To give to all my friends |
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Or anyone at all |
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I guess that's my way of hoping, oh yeah |
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That I won't get left alone |
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A la da da |
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La-da da da |
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La-da da da |
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La-da da da |
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And all my luck has given me this chance |
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It's my uncertainties that brought me to this point |
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Oh I know I'm gonna blow it, oh yeah |
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So I won't care at all |
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La da da da |
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La-da da da |
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La-da da da |
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La-da da da |
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I live my life like a hundred dollar bill |
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To give to anyone |
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But no one really cares |
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I guess I've been mistakin' |
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The green of the grass with the color of my hands |
