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She woke me up with a bang, bang |
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Looking over cross eyed had a big |
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Hunch that the world was a big lie |
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When I got up all the blood to my head |
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I got so dizzy fell back to my bed |
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I went over to the way side |
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Looking for the high tide |
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What will I find will I find will I find find |
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All I saw was a man that had a hat |
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That had a pom-pom he's been there for |
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Years can someone tell me how long |
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[Chorus:] |
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Wake up to tell me |
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Wake up to show me |
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What I could not find |
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You see this woman woke me up |
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At a quarter to three and I didn't |
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Know it then but she put a spell on |
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Me said I had to go down to where |
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The cliffs mee the sea and mean an |
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Old man to present my plea |
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So I headed way down to the big pier |
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To await and confront my big fear |
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I wheeled around behind to my |
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Blindside to find and old man with a |
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Lime and a kind eye |
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Said mister, mister with your beard so long |
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Won't you be a saint and tell me |
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Just where I'm going |
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He pointed to a conch shell and then |
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To the lime and said this is all |
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I really need to get by |
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Hey mister man |
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I know you don't know |
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Who you think I, think I am |
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But I can safely say, that I |
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Should've been sleeping the day |
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Away I said scuse me, if you've got the |
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Time he shrugged his shoulders |
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Said get a spine |
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Coconut hit me on the head |
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Jonesin' for a fig |
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I booked last night |
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I need another fix |
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Just then I see a twinkle twinkle |
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In the old man's eye and a wave |
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Tossed bottle in thrown to the sky |
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I caught it on the rebound |
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It landed with a soft sound |
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I took out the message and put the |
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Bottle down |
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Inside was the antidote to the spell |
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And I read it to the old man 'cause he |
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Couldn't read so well |
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Said don't worry about a |
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Thing you know your |
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Path is true just ease your |
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Mind have a banana |
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Or two |
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Goodness, goodness, woe is me |
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The man nearly flipped to learn |
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That he was free but just before we |
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Left and started kicking it |
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I picked up the bottle and star sixed it |
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Kick kick shuffle shuffle back to the beach |
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With a tune on my lips and my quest in reach |
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If that woman comes to you with |
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Her song so sweet, say damn |
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Let the poor sucker sleep |