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You look just like mona lisa, baby |
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Have you got something up your sleeve? |
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You got your arms folded and your legs propped up |
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Oh, i must say, you're looking relieved |
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Was there some tension eased up on us, baby? |
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Like two plates shifting on a fault? |
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They sold van gogh's sunflowers the other day |
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Some guy stuck 40 million in a bank vault! |
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Chorus: |
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One kiss and we're on our own |
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One kiss it can mean so much |
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One kiss and we're almost home |
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One kiss that's the final touch |
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They shot that galileo off to jupiter |
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We'll have some pictures in about six years |
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Gonna stomp anything the voyager sent back |
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Cause galileo dreamed it, it's here |
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Now ralph kramden never sent alice to the moon |
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But you know he wanted to |
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But having a good friend like norton to ease the pressure |
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Can really work wonders on a fella's point of view |
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Chorus |
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Oh it's bringing me to my knees |
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They lost all those kinescopes |
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All of those memories |
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Doing the cool jerk together |
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Let's outlive our usefulness, baby |
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Let's stay in our own skin too long |
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Till we're so wrinkled all the hatchlings just laugh at us |
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As they crack out of their eggshells at the break of dawn |
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We'll say 'oh are y'all just getting home |
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From a long night of self abuse?' |
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Well me and the missus we were just getting |
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The coffee pot to perk |
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Yeah, it's a dirty job but ya know |
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We're still living it and loving it |
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You kids let us know when you're finished with your artwork |
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Chorus twice |