| Simple, sweet guitar
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| Humbled by the bass
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| When the beat kicks in
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| Everything falls into place
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| And it overpowers me
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| I can’t help but dance
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| You can try to stop me now
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| Boy, you won’t get the chance
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| Halftime, time to think it through
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| Consider the change
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| Seek it from a different view
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| Halftime, time to think it through
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| Consider the change
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| Rhythm floods my heart
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| The melody it feeds my soul
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| The tune tears me apart
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| And it swallowed me whole
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| You should thank your lucky star
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| Cause the music is a gift
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| And it’s stronger than all else
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| Provides me with a bliss
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| Halftime, time to think it through
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| Consider the change
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| Seek it from a different view
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| Halftime, time to think it through
|
| Consider the change
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| My lyrics reveling
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| Some natural vibe
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| To find the laid-back feeling
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| Oh just let it ride
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| Every phrase that I’m to sing
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| It’s too much to take, yeah
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| So I sing this endlessly
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| It pacifies my ache
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| Halftime, time to think it through
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| Consider the change
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| Seek it from a different view
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| Halftime, time to think it through
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| Consider the change |