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Everything is free now, |
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That's what they say. |
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Everything I ever done, |
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Gotta give it away. |
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Someone hit the big score. |
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They figured it out, |
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That we're gonna do it anyway, |
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Even if doesn't pay. |
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I can get a tip jar, |
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Gas up the car, |
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And try to make a little change |
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Down at the bar. |
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Or I can get a straight job, |
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I've done it before. |
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I never minded working hard, |
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It's who I'm working for. |
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'Cause everything is free now, |
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That's what they say. |
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Everything I ever done, |
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Gotta give it away. |
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Someone hit the big score. |
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They figured it out, |
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That we're gonna do it anyway, |
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Even if doesn't pay. |
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Every day I wake up, |
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Hummin' a song. |
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But I don't need to run around, |
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I just stay home. |
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And sing a little love song, |
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My love, to myself. |
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If there's something that you want to hear, |
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You can sing it yourself. |
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'Cause everything is free now, |
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That what I say. |
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No one's got to listen to |
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The words in my head. |
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Someone hit the big score, |
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And I figured it out, |
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That we're gonna do it anyway, |
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Even if doesn't pay. |
