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Everybody's talking 'bout a seventh son, |
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In the whole round world there's only one |
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I'm the one, |
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Yes, I'm the one, |
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I'm the one, I'm the one, |
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The one they call the seventh son. |
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I can tell your future, it will come to pass, |
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I can do things for you; make your heart feel glad, |
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Look in the sky, predict the rain, |
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I can tell when a woman's got another man |
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I'm the one, |
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Yes, I'm the one, |
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I'm the one, I'm the one, |
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The one they call the seventh son |
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I can hold you close, I can squeeze you tight, |
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Make you cry for me both day and night, |
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Heal the sick and raise the dead, |
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Make little girls talk out of their heads. |
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I'm the one, |
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Yes, I'm the one, |
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I'm the one, I'm the one, |
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The one they call the seventh son |
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I can talk these words that sound so sweet, |
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Even make your little heart skip a beat, |
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I can heal the sick and raise the dead, |
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Make little girls talk out of their heads |
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I'm the one, |
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Yes, I'm the one, |
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I'm the one, I'm the one, |
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The one they call the seventh son |
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I'm the one |
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I'm the one |
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I'm the one |
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I'm the one |
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I'm the one |
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I'm the one |
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The one they call the seventh son |
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I'm the one |
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I'm the one |
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The one they call the seventh son. |
