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Put my hand in your back pocket |
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As if it were your own back pocket |
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Sing with me |
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'Cause singing makes me want to do it |
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Skate with me to the place where |
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I once met with mortal danger |
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The ice was thin and I fell through it |
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And when I got out I was panicked |
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And when I'm panicked I can't skate, oh no no |
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When I got out, the bruises on my knees were enormous |
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Once my dad took me ice-fishing |
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I was cold and bored and found myself wished I was doing |
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anything else but ice fishing |
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So I wandered away with my head in outer space |
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I fell into a hole my dad had drilled into the lake |
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when he pulled me out, my dad's friends could not stop laughing |
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I almost died, it was so embarrassing |
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But I'm alive, so you can fall in love with me |
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So put your hand in my back pocket |
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As if it were your own back pocket |
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Sing with me, (?) |
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Singing makes me want to do it |
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Ski with me to the place where |
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I once met with mortal danger |
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I fell in front of a big snow plower |
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and the truck was gonna run me over |
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and if my dad had not pulled me out of the way |
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I would not be here to be in love with you today |
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So put your hand in my back pocket |
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As if it were your own back pocket |
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Sing with me, (?) |
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Singing makes me want to do it |
