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At night I wonder, how do I swing this? |
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I'm gonna be up for a long while cause |
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I gotta know it |
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Know it tonight |
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Cause if I did, would that not be nice? |
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I wish that I was in Minneapolis |
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Like Barbarita |
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We'd lay lines fat and share a feeling |
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Under the moonlight |
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And come to think it would that be nice? |
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There's Cleopatra |
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Up on her throne |
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Come Cleopatra |
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Come,come back home |
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I'll be here waiting with Basmati rice |
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And can you tell me now, would that not be nice? |
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You're so destructive |
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Alien and deranged |
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Sometimes I wish that you were just strange |
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I must admit it, that sounds alright |
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And if you were, would that not be nice? |
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You got a gothic candelebra |
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From California |
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And if you light it |
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You set the room up with flickering light |
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And if you did, would that not be nice? |
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Would that not be nice? |
