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Charlie once sat on the sidewalk baby |
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He asked her about my name |
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And at that noise you came and met me |
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You said that I was to blame |
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Sugarcane eyes with no decision |
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It's your trial and tribulation |
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Isn't It time you made up your mind |
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And gave me a ticket to ride |
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(I won't get you down until) |
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These light are tripping us out |
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We are so out of control |
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Won't you come on a ride |
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This time we'll do it for kicks |
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We can fall away |
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With the cat and the eye |
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Pretty face paper people baby |
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They all look the same to me |
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Running on angels ain't that easy |
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These things you've gotta believe |
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Everything's kind of different for me |
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The songs still mean the same |
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Isn't it time to reinvent me so |
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Lest take a piece of the pie |
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(I won't get you down until) |
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These light are tripping us out |
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We are so out of control |
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Won't you come on a ride |
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This time we'll do it for kicks |
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We can fall away |
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With the cat and the eye |
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These light are tripping us out |
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We are so out of control |
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Won't you come on a ride |
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This time we'll do it for kicks |
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We can fall away |
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With the cat and the eye |
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Here we are |
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Chasing on a sun beam |
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Here we are |
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Chasing on a sun beam |
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(Pacing on to sorry) |
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(Pacing on to sorry) |
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These light are tripping us out |
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We are so out of control |
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Won't you come on a ride |
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This time we'll do it for kicks |
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We can fall away |
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With the cat and the eye |