| Sing hello, sing hello
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| Meet your new neighbor
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| Sing some more, yeah, yeah, yeah. |
| (x2)
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| If you’re the bead
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| In the middle now
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| You sit still in the swing
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| Let me tell you, town’s on fire!
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| If you sit perched, you can’t feel a thing
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| You might just sense the tingle of time gone with the wind
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| Don’t you stuff your ears, brother
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| Head up high and spread your wings wide
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| Words of love must be amplified when times are low
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| Let’s spend some time and sing together
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| Sing hello, sing hello
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| Meet your new neighbor
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| Sing some more, yeah, yeah, yeah. |
| (x2)
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| Message on a pigeon’s foot hanging out of a hungry mouth being eaten by someone
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| hungrier
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| Things needed saying are going south
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| Now we can do better than that!
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| Sense it in the flesh
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| Let’s expose some of that, mama
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| Show some skin then grab your man and dance
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| Take a chance and turn things up when times are rough
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| Let’s spend some time and sing together now
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| Sing hello, sing hello
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| Meet your new neighbor
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| Sing some more, yeah, yeah, yeah. |
| (x2)
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| Sing hello & sing some more
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| Sing hello and then some more
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| Sing hello & sing some more
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| Sing hello and then some more
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| Sing your soul out, sing it loud
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| In my very own textbook it might well resurrect you. |
| Yeah yeah yeah
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| Sing your soul out
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| Sing it loud, sing it loud, sing it loud, sing it loud
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| (With us now! C’mon, c’mon)
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| (Sing hello)
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| Sing your soul out, sing it loud
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| (Sing some more)
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| In my very own textbook it might well resurrect you
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| (Yeah yeah yeah) |