| Woke up I was on top of the world
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| There was a beautiful girl in bed beside me
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| Rolled over, got a kiss on the ear
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| She said, «Listen up, dear
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| There’s a change inside me»
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| Can’t say how frightened I am
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| How unenlightened I am
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| As I run for cover
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| Can’t say how happy I am
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| To be wrong
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| She’s on time
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| (She's on time)
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| She’s on time
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| (She's on time)
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| She’s on time
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| Hallelujah, she’s on time
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| And it’s the safest time of the month
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| They say for love
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| We move in a mysterious way
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| Cause like some holiday, we work harder
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| Not happy with a hug and a kiss
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| (Although most offered this)
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| We go much, much farther
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| We can’t stop foolin' around
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| On the bed, on the ground
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| On the bathroom counter
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| We can’t stop
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| When all of our systems are go
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| She’s on time
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| (She's on time)
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| She’s on time
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| (She's on time)
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| She’s on time
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| Hallelujah, she’s on time
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| And it’s the greatest time of the month
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| For making love
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| Between you and me
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| How happy we’ll be
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| Repeating the cycle permanently
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| But where will we be
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| When baby makes three?
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| I know that in a couple of years
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| I might lay down my fears
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| And get psyched about it
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| Jump in without an ounce of regret
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| Trying not to forget what I liked about it
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| One day I might look like a fool
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| With a yard and a pool
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| And a station wagon
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| Till then I get down on my knees
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| And I pray |