| Power to all our friends
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| To the music that never ends
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| To the people we want to be
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| Baby, power to you and me
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| There’s one old man
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| Spent his life growing flowers
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| Caring for the bees
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| Power to the bees
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| There’s one old lady
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| Spent her days making wine
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| The wine tasted fine
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| Power to the vine
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| Power to the boys who played rock 'n' roll
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| And made my life so sweet
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| And to the girls I knew before
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| And those I’ve yet to meet
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| Power to all our friends
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| To the music that never ends
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| To the people we want to be
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| Baby, power to you and me
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| There’s one strong man
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| Ploughing in the valley
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| He’s living off the land
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| Power to the land
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| There’s some young girl
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| Laying down in Monte Carlo
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| Laying in the sun
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| Power to the sun
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| Power to the boys who played rock 'n' roll
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| And made my life so sweet
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| And to the girls I knew before
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| And those I’ve yet to meet
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| Power to all our friends
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| To the music that never ends
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| To the people we want to be
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| Baby, power to you and me
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| Power to the boys who played rock 'n' roll
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| And made my life so sweet
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| And to the girls I knew before
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| And those I’ve yet to meet
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| Power to all our friends
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| To the music that never ends
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| To the people we want to be
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| Baby, power to you and me
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| To the music that never ends
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| Baby, power to all our friends |