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Pick me up, pilot |
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Fly me straight to the island |
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Soon the sun gon' be shining on me |
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Pick me up, pilot |
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Fly me straight to the island |
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Soon the sun gon' be shining on me |
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It's a jungle, out there is dangerous |
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And the beast are hungry, got their eyes on us |
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And the waves are high as the sea is deep |
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And the sharks gon' look, when they see us swim |
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Pick me up, pilot |
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Fly me straight to the island |
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Soon the sun gon' be shining on me |
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Pick me up, pilot |
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Fly me straight to the island |
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Soon the sun gon' be shining on me |
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It's a battle out there and their guns are big |
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People colder than you could ever feel |
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And their hearts are twisted and their spirits are low |
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Misery loves company they won't let us grow |
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Misery loves company they won't let us grow |
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Misery loves company they won't let us grow |
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Pick me up, pilot |
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Fly me straight to the island |
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Soon the sun gon' be shining on me |
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Get away |
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We've got to get away |
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We need our get away |
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We got to get away, get away, get away |
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Baby we, been forgetting |
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We got to get away |
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Look at what we're accepting |
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We've got something they just can't see |
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Pick me up, pilot |
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Fly me straight to the island |
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Soon the sun gon' be shining on me |
