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Holy Mother of |
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GodYou've got to go faster than that to get to the top |
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Dirty old mountain all covered in smoke |
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She can turn you to stone |
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So you better start doing it right |
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Better start doing it right |
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You're halfway up and you're halfway down |
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And the pack on your back is turning you around |
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Throw it away, you won't need it up there |
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And remember, you don't look back |
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Whatever you do |
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Better start doing it right |
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On your left and on your right |
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Crosses are green and crosses are blue |
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Your friends didn't make it through |
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Out of the night and out of the dark |
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Into the fire and into the fight |
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Well, that's the way the heroes go, ho, ho, ho |
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Through a crack in |
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Mother Earth |
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Blazing hot, the molten rock, spills out over the land |
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And the lava's the lover who licks your boots away |
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Hey, hey, hey, if you don't want to boil as well |
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B-b-better start the dance |
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D-d-do you want to dance with me? |
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You better start doing it right |
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The music's playing, the notes are right |
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Put your left foot first and move into the light |
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The edge of this hill is the edge of the world |
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And if you're going to cross you better start doing it right |
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Better start doing it right |
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You better start doing it right |
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Let the dance begin |
