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I'm happy today |
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Because I'm in love |
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And feeling afraid |
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Oh, I hop off the train |
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Singing your name |
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I knock on your door |
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I don't know what to say |
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When you answer I just smile |
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And say "hey" |
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I'm happy today |
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I'm up on a cloud |
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And caught in the fray |
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Oh, I'm pacing the floor |
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In the scarf that I wore |
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On the day that we met |
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By the old statuette |
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Of an infant in the nude |
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We both thought it was lewd |
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And it's a gas |
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To be cast in the haze |
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And I've been there for days |
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Yes, I've been there for days |
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I wanted to play |
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The fabulous game you taught me yesterday |
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But it's impossible to play |
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When you're away |
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I take all of my books |
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And I toss them aside |
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I don't want to read them now |
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Prose pales to you somehow |
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And it's a gas to be cast in the haze |
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And I've been there for days |
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Yes, I've been there for days |
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(I'm so turned on) |
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It's a gas to be cast in the haze |
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And I've been there for days |
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Yes, I've been there for days |