| Every year I feel the same
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| I hate the men and lose the game
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| Now I find myself on top
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| Nowhere to start, don’t wanna stop
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| I love these lovely nights out on the club
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| Working late, it never stops
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| I’ll be your electric shock
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| And with a song, I’ll have your heart unlocked
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| If I’m on the radio, radio-o-o
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| Would you still love me so?
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| Or would you turn me off your stereo, stereo-o
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| Will you be at the show?
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| Screaming one last song tonight
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| Wake up kid, lets look for gold
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| This year’s the year that I’ve been sold
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| I signed my name and sold my soul
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| I took the risk, don’t wanna know
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| If I’m on the radio, radio-o-o
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| Would you still love me so?
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| Or would you turn me off your stereo, stereo-o
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| Will you be at the show?
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| Screaming one last song tonight (x2)
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| I wish I could live like this forever
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| And sing my days and days away
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| Armed with the choice beside me
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| I’m leaving this underground
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| And if I pack up my bags around me Will you be filled with hate or struck with love?
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| If I’m on the radio, radio-o-o
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| Would you still love me so?
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| Or would you turn me off your stereo, stereo-o-
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| Will you be at the show?
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| Screaming one last song tonight
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| One last song tonight
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| Every year I feel the same
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| I hate the man and lose the game
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| Now I find myself on top
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| Nowhere to start, don’t wanna stop |