| Yes, I know it's two o'clock
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| Oh it's late for a Sunday night
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| But nothing can get me out of here
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| If you are wise, you should go
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| But who wants to be traditional
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| When you have rock'n roll on saxophone
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| Monday morning we can forget
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| There are several candles burning brightly here
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| Monday morning we can dream
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| About what is happening to us here and now
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| For tonight tonight e it you e it me
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| And we so easily follow the law of least resistance
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| Against the sky that has number seven
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| Nothing stops us now (yyyy)
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| Inatt inatt kom o ge kom o ta
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| Come and dance with me, you're all I want
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| Nothing we do is taboo
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| Nothing stops us now (no no no)
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| Have such a hard time letting go of your hand and seeing you go in another direction
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| When we've just met you and me
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| Have you also sometimes thought that nothing matters
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| And that tomorrow is another day
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| Monday morning when we wake up
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| Is it safe later than usual
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| Monday morning and we miss another heart beating in time
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| For tonight tonight e it you e it me
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| And we so easily follow the law of least resistance
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| Against the sky that has number seven
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| Nothing stops us now
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| Come on yyyy!
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| When you touch me (something happens inside)
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| How do you make me (then want to exhale)
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| If you hear me (have I got to tell you)
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| Stay here with me
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| For tonight tonight e it you e it me
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| And we so easily follow the law of least resistance
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| Against the sky that has number seven
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| Nothing stops us now
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| Nothing stops us now |