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The Who - Who Are You |
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Who are you? |
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Who, who, who, who? |
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Who are you? |
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Who, who, who, who? |
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Who are you? |
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Who, who, who, who? |
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Who are you? |
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Who, who, who, who? |
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I woke up in a Soho doorway |
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A policeman knew my name |
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He said \"You can go sleep at home tonight |
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If you can get up and walk away\" |
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I staggered back to the underground |
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And the breeze blew back my hair |
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I remember throwin\' punches around |
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And preachin\' from my chair |
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chorus: |
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Well, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) |
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I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) |
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Tell me, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) |
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\'Cause I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) |
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I took the tube back out of town |
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Back to the Rollin\' Pin |
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I felt a little like a dying clown |
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With a streak of Rin Tin Tin |
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I stretched back and I hiccupped |
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And looked back on my busy day |
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Eleven hours in the Tin Pan |
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God, there\'s got to be another way |
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Well, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) |
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I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) |
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Tell me, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) |
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\'Cause I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) |
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The Who - Who are you? |
