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How can I continue to survive, |
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when a soda-pop is dropping all the time, |
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and the gravity's project behind a whore, |
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listen up because your daddy is a bore. |
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And who can fly a rocket to the moon, when the two of us be dropping our tunes, |
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any slip between the shadow of the day, |
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I don't know because I wanna make you pay (hey hey). |
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Hey dude, |
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do you wanna go wrong the way, |
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heart-breakers and the motown shakers, |
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and the fakers in the Tampa Bay, |
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white women and they don't stop swimming, |
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I got a finger in the Tampa Bay, |
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(hey, hey, hey) |
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Bob Dylan was a vegetable's wife, |
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game over, hope you had a good life, |
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hey dude, hey dude, |
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sock it to me baby, |
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do you wanna go the wrong way? |
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I'll take you for a ride, |
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watching now I love you all the time, |
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careful what you do about the wild, wild women, |
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and all the fingers in the Tampa Bay, |
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and all the fingers in the town, |
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and all the fingers in the town |