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I'll sell my soul for a song |
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Pay the price and carry on |
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And share with you some memories of dreams I can't forget |
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Lovers I have met |
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Applause, applause, let's give the prize |
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To the little lady with the stars in her eyes |
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Applause, applause, give the singer a chance |
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Treat him right |
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Be polite |
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Maybe he will dance |
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Applause, applause, give the singer a break |
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How much ca n you give, how much can you take |
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Give the singer a chance, give the singer a chance |
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Anything to buy your soul, and maybe he will dance |
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Applause, applause, he will stand upon his head |
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Applause, applause, he'll take you to his bed |
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And share with you the memories of dreams he can't forget |
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Applause, applause, let's give the prize |
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To the little lady with the stars in her eyes |
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And I'll sell my soul for a song |
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Pay the price and carry on |
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And share with you the memories of dreams I can't forget |
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Lovers I have met |
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Applause, applause, let's give the prize |
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To the little lady with the stars in her eyes |
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Applause, applaus, give the singer a chance |
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Treat him right, be polite |
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And maybe he will dance |
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Applause, applause, give the singer a break |
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How much can you give, how much can you take |
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Oh, give the singer a chance, give the singer a chance |
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Anyhting to buy your soul, and maybe he will dance |
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Maybe he will dance |
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Maybe he will dance, yeah |
