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Stranger stories have been told |
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Head is hot but body cold |
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Chills keep wandering down my spine |
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All that's yours has to be mine |
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'Cause it's you who makes the whole world turn around |
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You who makes the whole world turn around |
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So come on baby brace yourself |
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I'm moving up to catch your fire |
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Stranger stories have been told |
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Body's young but night is old |
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Chills keep wandering down my spine |
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All that's yours has to be mine |
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'Cause it's you who makes the whole world turn around |
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You who makes the whole turn around |
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So come on baby brace yourself |
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I'm moving up to catch |
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So come on baby brace yourself |
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I'm moving up to catch your fire |
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'Cause it's you who makes the whole world turn around |
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You who makes the whole world turn around |
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'Cause it's you who makes the whole world turn around |
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You who makes the whole world turn around |
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So come on baby brace yourself |
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I'm moving up to catch |
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So come on baby brace yourself |
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I'm moving up to catch your fire |
