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Tonight I could be with you |
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Or waiting in the Wings |
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Lift your heart with soaring song |
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Cut down the puppet strings |
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Cut down the puppet strings |
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I wear a coat of drums |
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And dance upon your eyes |
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Turn the tables upside down |
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Change the lows to highs |
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Change the lows to highs |
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I fill you up with butterflies |
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Crown the heads of kings |
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Be glad of first night nerves |
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For fear gives courage wings |
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Fear gives courage wings |
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If I am on the sidelines |
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Chances are you'll miss |
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Wait alone and spotlit |
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For Doctor Theatre's kiss |
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The stage becomes a ship in flames |
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I tie you to the mast |
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Throw your body overboard |
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The spotlight doesn't last |
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The spotlight doesn't last |
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I could be with you |
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Or waiting in the wings |
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Lift your heart with soaring song |
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Cut down the puppet strings |
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Cut down the puppet strings |
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I may tap you on the shoulder |
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And whisper "go" in red |
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Strip your feet of lead my friend |
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Strip your feet of lead |
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Call the curtain |
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Raise the roof |
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Spirits on tonight |
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Call the curtain |
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Raise the roof |
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Spirits on tonight |
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Call the curtain |
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Raise the roof |
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Spirits on tonight |
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We love our audience (repeat) |