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(Mark Slaughter, Dana Strum) |
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Sugar, sugar, honey baby, rock 'n' roll child |
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With your lizard leather boots on you're acting real wild |
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I'm a silver tongued poet and I've got to say |
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That you're lookin' really groovy and I like it that way |
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Got 3-D vision, live in cyberspace |
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Oh what a rush, oh what a place, oh yeah |
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Peace, love, flower power |
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Say what you will |
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Everybody wants a piece of american pie |
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Jesus says he loves you and that's outta sight |
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Now you say it's rainin' but the sun is so bright |
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You're so cosmic, got naked on the moon |
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And you're lost in Lucy's garden |
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But you're still in the room |
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