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Good morning world it's a brand new day |
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I'm packin' my bags and I'm getting away |
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I'm movin' my legs and my city type bones |
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I gotta get away from the busy man's 'phones. |
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Down in Malabu where the livin' is so wild and free |
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If you wanna get happy then people come along with me |
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a bee bow bow buppa bow bow bow. |
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Amove over boys save a place for me |
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I'm gettin' so tired of the company |
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I'm gettin' black looks from the big white man |
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Gotta get away just as fast as I can. |
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Down in Malabu... |
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Good morning freedom |
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I gotta break away |
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gotta break away |
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gotta break away |
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yeah |
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yeah. |
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Good morning freedom |
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it's another day |
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it's another day |
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it's another day |
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yeah |
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yeah. |
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Good morning freedom |
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Yeah |
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A bee bow bow b'b'buppa bow. |
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All over the world it's the same old game |
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official type livin' is the thing to blame |
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alovin' thy neighbour is a real live thing |
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there's only one way to get the people to sing. |
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Down in Malabu... |
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A bee bow bow bow b'b' buppa bow |
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a bee bow bow bow buppa b'bow bow |
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buppa b'bow bow |
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buppa b'bow bow a bee bow |
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bow buppa bow bow bow. |
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A bee bow... |
