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Like a song you have sung |
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Ever since you were young, little baby boy |
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The words tattooed upon your tongue |
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You can tell the right from wrong |
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Know your mothers and fathers of generations |
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You know where you belong |
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All though this song is drifting like a gas |
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Played on a guitar made of driftwood |
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Strings of glass |
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It's hard to catch, impossible to stop |
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Now, go with the flow, with the rhythm, the rhyme |
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The stampin' on the floor |
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I put a chalk in my hand, draw a land |
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Draw the lines for rivers and streets |
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Raise a mountain made of concrete |
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Grab a stone, pick some straws, build a shelter |
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Please come here, I'll let you in |
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I hold you tight against my skin |
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Oh love, the hissing sound of you |
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Whining like a harsh hymn |
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Howling like a blues |
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I know you're impossible to stop |
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So I go with the flow, with the rhythm, the rhyme |
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The stampin' on the floor |
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Let it blow, let it blow |
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Just don't let me know |
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Where it will blow |
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Let it blow, let it blow |
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Just don't let me know |
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Where we will go |
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Hold my breath, I can't control |
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I'm sliding, falling down in a hole |
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Oh, wow! Oh, man, love is like no other song |
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Oh, please let them in |
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Let the choir sing |
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To the beat, to the flow |
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The stampin' on the floor |
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Now what about the things I've learnt |
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I stare at the blue sky |
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Potatoes getting burnt |
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I can't explain, but nothing seems too far away |
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I can have it if I'd like |
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I think I can, if I dare |
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Like a song you have sung |
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Ever since you were young, little baby boy |
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The words tattooed upon your tongue |
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You must know the right from wrong |
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Know the rhythm, the rhyme, the beating |
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The stampin' on the floor |
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Let it blow, let it blow |
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Just don't let me know |
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Where it will blow |
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Let it blow, let it blow |
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Just don't let me know |
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Where we will go |
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Where we will go |