| I don’t know what color your eyes are, baby,
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| But your hair is long and brown.
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| Your legs are strong, and you’re so, so long.
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| And you don’t come from this town.
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| My head is full of magic, baby,
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| And I can’t share this with you.
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| The feel I’m on a cross again, lately,
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| But there’s nothing to do with you.
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| I’m alive, so alive.
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| I’m alive, so alive.
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| Your strut makes me crazy,
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| makes me see you more clearly.
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| Oh, baby, now I can see you.
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| Wish I could stop,
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| Switch off the clock,
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| Make it all happen for you.
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| I’m alive, so alive.
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| I’m alive, so alive.
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| I don’t know what color your eyes are, baby,
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| But your hair is long and brown.
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| Your legs are strong, and you’re so, so long.
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| And you don’t come from this town.
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| My head is full of magic, baby,
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| And I can’t share this with you.
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| The feel I’m on top again, baby,
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| That’s got everything to do with you.
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| I’m alive, so alive.
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| I’m alive, so alive. |